Proper protocol

Autumn's standpoint

I kicked off my shoes immediately. Cai shut the front door of his mansion. It was the first time I was at his house, and I have to say the house is something, really, really something. He lived in a castle-like mansion with shadow blue, shadow gray, cadet gray, ghost white, and Cambridge blue paintings, tiles, and stones. I didn't see it clearly since it was dark, though the countless lights illuminated the exterior. The interior was glorious, sumptuous, and a clever mixture of floral white, Roman silver, Laurel green, peach-orange, or whatever that pale color is. Some furniture had light shades of maximum blue purple and pastel purple. The colors to me were amazing and suited my taste.

"Nice colors," I said tiredly as I threw my purse on one of his expensive vintage couches.

"If you want, I can add peaches," I looked over my shoulder and glared at him. He chuckled with an innocent raise of his hands.

"What am I doing in your house anyway?"

"Weren't you horny f