Realistic or Modern Married at First Sight - The Show

Sasha was intrigued by the other couples here, but she was more intrigued at the moment with getting to the room and maybe grabbing a shower or at least changing her clothes. Her current outfit was travel-ridden and she felt as though she'd been in it for ages, but then again, the model was used to changing outfits quite frequently. She didn't make that connection though as she chose a Domo for her and Felix, asking him what he thought as an afterthought. She didn't want to argue about a Domo of all things, so she was grateful when he said it was fine with him. A soft smile appeared on her face as she linked arms with her husband as he asked the Domo if he would help them with their bags. He nodded politely and grabbed their belongings from the jeep, and Sasha set off with Felix behind him.

Feeling a hand on her arm, Sasha looked over at Felix, his smile relaxing the tense set of her shoulders some. She didn't mean to be so uptight; it just happened. She nodded in response to his statement, and they headed for the elevator in silence. But he surprised her when he spoke again, his words truly touching her heart. "It's takes alot to make me uncomfortable, Felix." She told him, a slight playful tone to her voice as a smile tugged at her lips. What also surprised her was how much she liked saying his name. It was cute, but she kept that to herself. For now at least. "But I will tell you, if you promise to do the same to me." She leaned forward to press a kiss to his cheek, leaning her head on his shoulder afterwards, unaware of his want to kiss her again.

Their last name was engraved onto a metal plate in the door, and while it wasn't uncommon for Sasha to see her name on doors, it was the first time seeing Mrs. Parke. She stared at it for a moment before the Domo opened the door, and Felix led them inside. He dropped her arm and she smiled, her eyes on him and his reaction to the room. Granted, it was extremely nice, and she was definitely in awe. She'd stayed in some nice places too, but there was something extra about this place, in a good way. Whether it was the place itself or the man who went to lay on the bed, she wasn't sure.

He invited her to join him by patting the empty space behind him, and Sasha couldn't help but smile at him. There was something inviting about the quiet man, and she wanted to know him better. Moving closer to the bed, Sasha crawled onto the soft mattress beside him, sliding her arms across the bed until she was laying on her stomach with her head turned towards the redhead. "Like the softest of clouds." She agreed, shifting to lay on her side, hesitating only a moment before she moved closer to him. Resting her head on his shoulder and her hand on his chest, she let her fingers trail along his shirt, her eyes darting up to meet his. "What shall we do first, muzh [husband]?"