Chapter 23

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We walked into the brightly lit hotel.

I looked to the clock on the wall to see that it was 10:30.

We walked into the elevator, meeting an oddly quiet Fandango on it.

He stared at me the entire time and I was quite afriad.

I shifted around uncomfortably.

When he finally stepped out two floors beneath ours, I let my shoulders relax.

"Well that was weird." Seth announced.

"Yeah he normally doesn't stare like that." Roman added.

"Hm." I hummed simply, trying to ignore it.

"Oh, when we get up to our hotel room I need to go to the pharmacy." I blurted out.

"For what?" Dean asked.

"Um. Allergy medicine." I quickly said.

"Oh. I'll come with." Roman said and I flushed.

I had to make an excuse.

I moved to him and he leaned down so my lips were to his ear.

"And personal items." I whispered, Enjoying the terrified look on his face.

"Okay, okay you can go on your own." He quickly responded with.

The other men got the hint and let me go.

When we arrived at the room, I threw my stuff on the floor by the door and quickly went to change.

I threw on a dress that was floral and extremely free at the bottom.

It make it easy for it to blow around.

I didn't care at the moment and stepping into the living room.

"I'll be back." I announced as I closed the door.

I walked to the elevator down the hall, riding it up to the roof.

It opened and a burst of cool wind flew my hair and dress back.

I stepped out, hugging myself.

I looked around for awhile, not seeing Bray.

I looked at my phone and a thick voice whispered in my ear, making me jump frantically.

"Woah. Calm down, darlin." Bray said, wrapping his hands around my waist from behind.

I sighed, and looked back and up at him.

"I love the dress. Let's sit down." He said quietly.

He guided my small hips to the edge of the building.

He sat down and patted the spot next to him for me.

I carefully sat down, legs dangling off the edge of building.

I leaned over and looked down.

I smiled at the ground, several hundred feet below us.

"So, dove." He began, watching the moon.

I looked over at him.

His largely bagged eyes and long hair glared in the moonlight.

His blue eyes stared me back, and I could only admire them.

They were so deep, little streaks of black with a beautiful dark yet illuminating blue.

I couldn't stop watching them.

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