Cassius nodded and turned his back to Rose. He leaned his body close to hers and Rose started to hyperventilate.
Was he trying to continue kissing her in front of Eliot?
"Enter," He whispered.
Rose blinked as she realized that Cassius had only opened the door behind her.
"Oh..." She replied unintelligibly and slowly stepped into the room with her back.
Cassius followed her in, his eyes watching her face and once again, fear was back on it.
That longing he had seen in her eyes was nowhere to be found.
He kept his eyes on her as she kept moving backward into the room. It was dark, and he could see perfectly, but he knew she couldn't.
Rose kept moving backwards until her heels touched a solid surface then she stopped and tried to look around the dark room.
She could already guess where she was with the heavy smell of old and thick books; she could tell it was a library and an ancient one at that.
