While Rosewoode was reading his palm he was only paying half attention to the words she was saying, the rest of his attention was being used to look at her facial features, her plump gorgeous lips, cute lips but most of all her eyes. They were so enchanting, it was as if they were casting a spell on him. When she had finished reading she wrapped her fingers in his hand and his attention was instantly drawn back. The smell of their food was creeping over to the table as the chef bought it all over. He apologised for the delay and left them to eat.<br/><br/>Michaela heard a knocking at the door again "come on in" Becky walked back in this time with some tea and biscuits. She gratefully sipped at the tea and the chicken soup smelled delicious. She leaned onto her bed some more and let out a sigh.