She knew he was here. She knew the moment he stepped foot. The dreams stopped. She felt him...Or maybe she didnt...But the rumors spreading around like wildfire that he..Valentino...Had arrived in paradise...Had made Silent lock herself away with the pack...With Leni...With Lyric and Mahina...And especially with Ash...Feeling her ulfric..Her mate near her was heaven on earth. But now Paradise was about to become a hellva lot more beautiful. And she honestly felt like the poor island was going to drown in sexuality and beautiful men. Marcus...Ash..Tino...God the list could go on...But anyways...She had advoid the master who taught her everything was here...So it was time to set up a "date".
Tino.
We should.....Have coffee.I have so much to say...But to write them...Doesnt seem right...Or what is needed. Meet me at the hookah.
Silent
Sending the letter with Vasha Silent picked up the phone and called ash....To tell him her plans.
We should.....Have coffee.I have so much to say...But to write them...Doesnt seem right...Or what is needed. Meet me at the hookah.
Silent
He stared at the note that Sam had brought to him from Vasha. The tri coloured silver eyes stared at it for hours, just trying to figure out how to take what he was reading. The Hookah. It wasn't the same. It never would be. That time was gone, it was in the past, yet seeing this letter, the flourish of the letters, the nondescript way of making it so unemotional. Jaw clenched as he looked towards the rose gardens. Maybe he was making this out to be something it wasn't. Tongue passed over lips of sheer perfection as he sighed. Calling for Sam, he finally spoke to the male, telling him to go to Silent and tell her he will meet her there at sundown tomorrow.