Chapter 447 You Cant Take My Sex Away:>Ep12

• He nodded his head and took a step through the doorway into an apartment that looked like a tornado hit it. Boxes, bags, packages and laundry was strewn about. The kitchen also appeared not to have been tended to. As he had moved to step in, Danielle intuitively sidestepped to give him space. A soft rattling sound echoed through the foyer as she quickly shifted out of the way for him. His expression told her that he noticed it, but he didn't comment. Instead he went into the living room and surveyed her space.
• He said, "A box of tissues with no trashcan, no beverages on the table to combat dehydration. No medication, no thermometer. The apartment is a wreck but there isn't a used tissue in sight!" He picked up the blanket and brought it to his nose. "Just as I suspected; clean as a whistle. Danielle, did you stage your living room just for me? I'm flattered!"
• She had remained at the door, looking on and he motioned for her to join him in the living room and have a seat. She moved carefully in his direction, walking awkwardly, clearly to minimize the rattling sound that now obviously came from her.