Diara POV
Kennis set me on the bed and then entered the bathroom. I took a moment to inhale and exhale before cleaning myself up and leaving the room. The hotel was stunning and vast, so finding the dining room was a bit of a challenge, but luckily, a staff member escorted me there and called the waiter. He recommended a dish along with a glass of wine to pair with it.
I was chatting with Mark via text when I sensed Kennis's presence behind me. My muscles tensed. I didn't look up until he sat down.
"Didn't I tell you to wait for me?" he growled.
"I was hungry! An o****m works up quite an appetite," I winked, looking him up and down. He wore a black shirt with some buttons undone, black pants, and a gleaming watch on his wrist.
The waiter arrived to take his order, whic
