"Let's sleep now," Richie said. "I'll take the sofa; you can have the bed."

"Thought we are lovers. Why must you sleep on the sofa, my darling?" she teased.

"Well, if you insist... I did some shopping for you. Check the closet for your clothes; the right partition is yours, while mine is on the left. If you'd like to wear any of my clothes, feel free," Richie added.

"What about my toiletries?" Leah asked.

"They're in there too. Some are in the restroom. I didn't know your preferences, so I had them bring the finest ones. I hope you like them."

"Hmmm... I hope so too. I’m really picky,"...