The Daeva had slowly walked through the lobby of the hotel, looking to see where Chris Wooding had gotten off to. Yet, as soon as she walked outside, there he was. The dashing young looking man who had previously winked at her.
She had two reasons to track him down, finding out what happened, and, the other was a womans secret. Vivian walked straight up to him, she didnt spare whatever his personal boundaries may be. She wanted to keep up the appearance of something, most ignored couples or felt embarrassed for gawking at them. If Chris didnt like it, he was perhaps man enough to move or say something.
So, dahling, wasnt that an intriguing evening Looking slightly up to him, the same knowing secret in her eyes with a quivered brow. I think we should take this elsewhere For any gawkers or curious parties, they would either think Vivian was an escort service, or she and Chris knew each other far better than they actually did.