ThugWorkout wrote:
Dymitrius really was at war with himself but he could feel from Luna she only had good intentions and he needed to roll with that. If he stuck with that then he’d be okay, surely? “I didn’t realise you held so much power over him, that’s kind of cool.” He told her. He had the smallest of smiles on his lips and he let her take his hand, his large thumb running along the bc, of her hand, tracing small patterns on the skin. And he was certainly feeling easier now, and he pulled her to relax against the back of the sofa with him. “Gabbie isn’t even the country at the moment, surely he knows that.” But he let it drop now and instead he watches as she kissed his hand, and he ran his thumb along her bottom lip gently, “you know I’m not mad at you, don’t you little one?” He told her.
Gabbie jumped out of the mini bus once they were back and they bustled themselves into the lift, thankfully no one else getting in with them so she could really cosy up to his side as they headed up to the room, a small yawn escaping her lips and she nodded. “I like the sound of that, we’ve done loads today and it isn’t even our first full day, god knows what tomorrow will bring.” but she knew exactly what it would be, after all she’d planned everything. She stepped into the room and she shrugged off her big parka and tucked her gloves back into her pockets, taking off her docs too and she sat herself down at the end of the bed, picking up a chocolate strawberry. “Let’s see the menu.” She reached to the little table next to the bed and picked up the menu.