â€œI donâ€™t think Iâ€™m so delicate as to pass out in your foyer.â€ She spoke in a teasing tone and followed him up the stairs to the east wing. The walk to the room that was going to be hers for now showed off more of the mansions splendor and how much Mizo had obviously put into restoring and furbishing the place. The room itself was outstanding; something straight out of a movie or a really fancy hotel, â€œI feel like I should take my shoes off so that I don track invisible mud on your carpets.â€ She laughed and walked past him to put her stuff on the luxurious bed, â€œItâ€™s really nice. Canâ€™t say that I have ever stayed in such a nice place.â€ Looking around she noticed the bathroom, more importantly the amazing tub. Her eyes lit up at the sight of the large tub that she could hardly wait to take a long bath in. She turned to look at Mizo, â€œNot sure if I died and ended up in heaven.â€ She shook her head with a light laugh and still a hint of disbelief in her voice over this whole situation. She was not a famous singer or musician but this guy was going to pay her large sums f cash to work nights at his clubs.<br/><br/>â€œSo I guess Iâ€™ll see you later then. Iâ€™ll try to wake up around seven or so if thatâ€™s okay.â€