decadent-rider
Twenty Thousand Club
He frowned a little running a hand over his face. “I don’t know right now why?” He asked her quietly, stifling a yawn and still trying to get through the mountain of paperwork on his desk.
She pulled herself out of bed around ten and got dressed and ready quickly, just going for easy and casual, meeting him downstairs and gently tapped on his shoulder once she got down there so they could head out and into town.
She pulled herself out of bed around ten and got dressed and ready quickly, just going for easy and casual, meeting him downstairs and gently tapped on his shoulder once she got down there so they could head out and into town.