Blake expected her to have some urge but he felt bad she was not moved.

"Maybe I need to get more close to her, perhaps she is the hard-to-get type." He mumbled to himself.

She took the cup from him with the understanding of his gesture but shrugged it off. One thing she knows for sure is that she is not in any way attracted to him. She dropped the cup on the sink without cleaning it up.

"I'm sorry I don't have a guest room, you will have to..."

"Don't worry I will be fine here." He interrupted her even though he wished within him that they could sleep...