Tesla barreled past Anton with nary a glance and immediately began loving on the woman of his dreams. Stella giggled when she noticed that Anton had remembered to stay out of the way.<br/><br/>“Anton, why...” she teased with a friendly grin “you do clean up rather nicely. One could almost not tell that you live the rough life of a model.” He looked rather handsome in his black slacks and red Henley. Before she had considered what she was doing she rose up and gave him a friendly and short peck on the check before heading further in with the basket.<br/><br/>‘Smooth going’ whispered the angel who had tarted up with fishnet stockings and deep red lipstick.<br/><br/>That of course was where Stella’s attempt at being cool and sexy, not to mention confident, went out the window and she blushed a impressive scarlet.<br/><br/>"Let me assemble the salad while you pour me a glass of wine," she replied to him. “The aroma wafting through the building is nothing short of phenomenal.” It was true, whatever Anton had cooked smelled mouthwatering, and the opportunity to share another meal with him was something that made her very happy. He had set a simple but beautiful table and she looked forward to the evening. "What did you cook?"<br/><br/>From the corner of her eye she saw Lics jump up on the cat tower with her Tesla not far behind. She had never before seen two cats so in love with each other, they were playful like kittens, these two. She looked up at Anton and saw that he was watching the two as well with a smile on his face. This feline love affair was beginning to be a problem, but if it meant she got to hang out with Anton more because of it, she gave it her blessings.