After their hearty laugh, Aria reached for her bottle of water on the bed, her throat was parched from the relentless giggling. She took a refreshing sip, while Ryan sat beside her, his eyes never leaving her face. He admired the spark in her eyes, the flush on her cheeks, and the radiant smile still plastered on her face.
The silence between them was brief, filled only by the sound of Aria gulping down the water.
"So, shall we discuss how we would get soil?" Ryan asked, breaking the silent atmosphere.
Aria swallowed the water, looking back at Ryan. "Ah, Yes, let's do it," she sighed, setting the empty bottle on the nightstand.
Just then, the door to the bedroom clicked open and Samuel stepped inside, his presence sudden but not unexpected. He had taken a refreshing bath while Ryan and Aria were deep into their laughter.
Samuel stood at the opened door with his chiseled physique wrapped in only a towel that was hanging low around his waist.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!