Don’t worry babe, I’ll be sure to dirty you up tonight.
Jules:
That’ll be hard to do.
Graham:
Oh, is that the game we’re playing tonight? *devilish emoji*
Jules:
I think we’ll be busy packing.
Graham:
… *looking eyes*
Jules:
Graham?
Graham:
Wait.
Graham:
Look up.
Julia looked through the doorway to the venue. She looked over the heads of the seated guests and spotted Graham at the end of the aisle, off to the side with Noah and Zander standing beside him.
The three wore light grey and stood behind Nolan who wore a dark blue suit. He bounced on his heels, idly chatting away while fixing Zander’s collar.
She looked at Graham, who looked amazing in his suit jacket and tie. The charcoal accentuated his tan and she was entranced with his smile. He’d shaven and slicked his hair back. She couldn’t wait to thread her fingers through it.
Graham met her gaze and straightened his spine. He gripped the lapels of his jacket and smiled wickedly. She watched as he brought his phone close to his face.
Her phone chimed with the incoming voice message. She hit play.
“Whatcha got in mind, kitten?”
Hitting the microphone she brought the phone to her lips. “Let’s go on an adventure.”
Graham’s cheerfulwhoopturned a few guests’ heads. Julia’s laugh rang in the small hallway. She clamped her hand over her mouth and ducked around the corner, her cheeks flushed red.
Graham:
Okay, this isn’t the wine talking?
Graham:
I won’t hold it against you.
Jules:
I can’t have wine silly.
Jules: