Reaching the room she knock on the door only to be welcome with silence. Contemplating for a minute she creaks the door open & walks in, to welcome the sight of Aaron occupying a chair, with his legs crossed over the table, the pin up form lying on floor, his head resting against the velvety chair, his eyes closed, his lips pressed around a cigarette which is clasped in between his index & middle finger. No matter in what state or look he is in, he always manage to look hot.
"Close the door" Kate hear his command like voice. Wordlessly she closed the door, but kept it ajar. He opens his eyes puffing on the cigar, and looks at her wordlessly, like she is some good kind of mute entertainment for him !!
"Form ?" Kate questions, sick of his eerie silence, which form a smirk on his lips as hi
