Feb 16, 2018
for @stxrroving based on x
The door swung wide and the rush of cold wind had the hem of her silk robe fluttering in the wind as she looked out into the rain storm at the person who had come knocking at nearly 2 in the morning. “Alan? What are you doing here?” She had known it was him at the door before she answered. Her men that had been posted guard had alerted her, but she was still surprised to see him standing here at all. She looked up at the weather outside and looked back at him. “My god, come in out of the rain.” and before he could argue with her, Juliette was pulling him into the cover of her townhouse by the lapels of his coat. She always had been good at getting her way before he realized what was happening.