How was Amberleigh feeling about this whole experience so far? Well, it’s hard to tell, she wouldn’t quite know what to say but what she can tell you is that she was happy she was chosen to go on a date. How couldn’t she not be? But… that’s not the point now, she was really grateful. Maybe this wouldn’t be as hard as she thought it might be.
Let’s just quickly do a little recap - she had a decent first conversation with a guy named Max who she does think is attractive. The girls are… well, they are girls. Her bed was comfy, food they got was really good too. Other guys? She did not get a chance to meet anyone else on a deeper level yet but she did talk to a few of them. Some she didn’t even want to entertain seeing they would not be a good fit together or she simply saw things she doesn’t personally like. There are some she finds very attractive but still does not know what they are really like.
Now, this brings us to the guy she is going on a date with today - Tomer. Did she find him attractive? He does have a handsome face, there was just one thing she was not sure about - at first glance she could notice quite an amount of tattoos on his… strong… body and Amber was never really a fan of tattoos on guys but what was she here for? To meet someone who she could coexist with because he is a good person and not based on what he looks like. So yes, she was willing to give this a shot. She was happy about this date.
Fortunately, her closet back home was filled with warmer clothes she could bring with her to the villa and she had a lot to pick from even here. Finishing her daily routine and makeup, with her jacket under her arm, Amber made her way to the kitchen to grab something before the date. However, Tomer was there to save the morning. [color=“#f0af93”]“Oh…”[/color] She was almost taken aback, not expecting this kind of a start when he approached her with a cup of coffee. At first look she might’ve seemed not happy with it, a hint of confusion on her features. But that was not the case, so she quickly tried to regain herself and smile softly as she took the cup from him. [color=”#f0af93”]“Thank you and good morning,”[/color] she replied, brining the cup up to her lips as she let her gaze wander around the room at everyone else who was near them. She couldn’t help but wonder… How were they feeling about this? Did someone wish they were the one who got chosen? Did any other girl wish she would go with Tomer?
[color=“#f0af93”]“I don’t,”[/color] another simple answer from Amber as she met his gaze again, no, of course she did not mind going on a date. What one will have to learn is how to deal with her… at first glance… seemingly cold exterior. [color=”#f0af93”]“I hope you don’t mind me saying yes,”[/color] she quickly added, kind of a joke she delivered in not really a joking manner considering her expression. Calm, but a smile hiding there somewhere. [color=“#f0af93”]“I see you’re ready, good choice,”[/color] she glanced down at what he was wearing, nodding almost as if she was approving it. If anyone would know how cold it can get it’s Amber, and if anyone got used to that cold so they don’t quite feel it anymore - it’s Amber. [color=”#f0af93”]“Any wild guesses at what we are doing today?”[/color]
