Talia's eyes widened as the door was pushed open, and John quickly moved into a cubicle in the restroom, stilling his breath while watching them from the key hole
As he walked in, Talia quickly stood up on her toes, grabbed his arm and yanked him down, kissing him, taking him completely off guard.
"Talia." Jephthah's voice was muffled, but he still pulled her in by the waist.
John felt that constructing pain in his chest watching them, but it doesn't last because the next second she grabs his hand and leads him out the door.
Once they were out, John fell back against the wall of the cubicles and released a slow sigh.
"So close."
*
The first ray of sun light shone on his face, walking him up, but as he raised his head, Theresa was fully dressed sitting at the edge of the bed, dragging her boots up her leg with her hair cut short on her head.
