Aurora nervously played with her fingers while she sat at the head of the table waiting for Vincent to come down for dinner. Was it wrong for her to sit here in this spot? When they had breakfast in the morning, Vincent was seated here. This was his house and it only made sense he should sit here. He wouldn't know she was here if she moved quickly.
'Now or never,' she thought, on the verge of getting up.
"Aurora," her name coming from Vincent's mouth, made her jump and she looked up to see he was standing in her line of sight at the dining room entrance. Her eyes first went to his exposed chest and thinking it would be indecent of her to look at it, she looked the other way.
'Please don't be obvious I looked,' she wished but knew her cheeks turning red from embarrassment must have given it away. It would be nice if a hole could appear beneath her and help her escape this embarrassment.