Chapter Eighty Eight — Little Things

Third Person Pov

As soon as Brian let her go, Emerald ran into the bathroom, locked the doors, and spent the next five minutes trying to snap out of the dirty thoughts in her head. She was trying not to imagine anything, all right now all she wanted to do was take a shower and then get something to eat before going to bed. She let out a tired sigh before heading out of the bathroom to get a change of clothes.

"You good, now?" Brian asked as soon as she got back out and she instantly threw him a dirty glare.

"Yeah, no thanks to you," she fired back at him and he chuckled.

"Great! Would you prefer to eat in or would you rather we go out to the restaurant area for dinner?" he asked.