-Vivian-
"Come," Grace smiles and she takes me back to the dressing room.
"You could see it on the hands. So when you see Riccardo again…” Esmay looks at Grace.
"Look at his eyes and his hands." I shake my head.
"God the man is thirty years old and I'm nineteen, he's not waiting for a young girl like me and I don't dare to do that at all, I'm not that confident," I tell the girls honestly.
"Well, I heard Chris talking about it with his other brother. Riccardo got up early yesterday, gave you a job, arranged everything for you and you got the apartment. None of us live in such a luxurious apartment. We all have a house or an apartment, but no one is like you and you heard Tina, right?" Grace laughs and I blush.
It's not that I asked for it myself.
“I.. I..” I start to stammer.
