"Memories are memories not matter how slutty they are. Besides, you did all that stuff basically before I was even born so I think you're off the hook" His hand lightly resting on my hips begins to tickle my sides before I wriggle out of his grasp.
"Cheeky" he smirks at me.
"I couldn't resist. Now go buy it" I reply, giving him a slight nudge.
"Mhmm, I like this bossy side of you. Let's go buy this so I can get you home and get you out of that lovely dress of yours" he hotly mumbles close to my ear as he takes a hold of my hand, bringing me with him to the other side of the gallery.
"Happy with your purchase?" I ask him as we arrive back at the hotel. I didn't see how much Rhodes actually paid for the painting, but I don't think it was cheap.
"Very. It will get delivered while I'
