As Jack began to climb the stairs, Fiona looked up at her new home. Five stories of stately mansionrose above her head. Heavy molding around the large windows and doors bespoke a quality andcraftsmanship that was obvious even in the dim night. Good God! It's massive!Jack paused with his foot on the last step. I do wish you'd keep those comments until we are in bed,love. I would appreciate them all the more there.
by Karen Hawkins
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In the scene described, Fiona stands at the base of a grand five-story mansion, taking in the impressive architecture and craftsmanship that is evident even under the cover of night. The heavy molding around the windows and doors highlights the mansion’s quality, leaving her in awe of its size and elegance. She feels overwhelmed by the grandeur of her new home, reflecting her appreciation for the luxury surrounding her.

Meanwhile, Jack, who is climbing the stairs, playfully interrupts her admiration by suggesting that she save her comments for a more intimate setting. His teasing remark hints at a deepening relationship between the two characters, infusing the moment with a blend of humor and romance. This exchange foreshadows a dynamic between Fiona and Jack that combines both admiration for their surroundings and personal connection.

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