[ peter immediately smiles at the gesture, slipping away from the bar and waiting for arthur to come to his side. they walk arm in arm, an easy pace that looks like it's languid and meant for something more. he really couldn't ask for a better partner to put on that kind of a convincing show. it's clear to patrons around that they're likely not to be doing any sort of wholesome business in the confines of a room.
that's the best part of the game really. wide eyes or jealous ones, ones that can't help but peek over their magazines or periodicals.
peter leans in gently as they close in on the hotel, as if to place a kiss softly on his cheek. ]
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that's the best part of the game really. wide eyes or jealous ones, ones that can't help but peek over their magazines or periodicals.
peter leans in gently as they close in on the hotel, as if to place a kiss softly on his cheek. ]
Do you treat all your dates this nicely, Arthur?