She slowly moved up stairs, humming when she set her bag onto a guest bed, smiling at how everything was so clean, sliding softly while she moved sliding over to open the window, gently guiding her hand over a picture frame of her as a child, shiftng back she slowly left, hearing the door open she moved down, only to blush at the handsome male standing there, eyeing over his frame she leaned against the railing,"And who are you?"she murmured softly, coninuing to walk down. The tight jeans hugging every curve while her white shirt flowed softly, softly making her way into the kitchen to rummage through the fridge, softly ben over.