"Y-Yes sorry. I am hungry." I say clearing my throat looking away. Should I have said thirsty? Very thirsty. We haven't touched in so long that a simple heated glance made my core wet begging for release. I don't know how much longer I could hold back.
"Then let's head back and do what we planned." Deimos says softly as I nod following him to the castle. As soon as we reach the castle, we both rush into our rooms. I take a quick shower and dress up. My nerves tangle with each other as I feel butterflies in the pit of my stomach.
I hear the sound of a paper sliding across the floor and I turn around looking directly at the paper by the door. I slowly walk towards it and pick it up. Scanning through the words written in black ink I smile.
"Come to the terrace, mate."
