Room 310, Late Saturday Night
Attempting to simply call home hadn't occurred to Toby. Instead, he'd spent the day wandering the beaches on Santorini, hoping against hope that he'd find some way back to Dante's Cove.
All he'd really accomplished was attracting the attention of some really nice Greek gentlemen with amazing arms who insisted on buying Toby a drink and helping him forget his troubles.
It was difficult to resist.
Sneaking back into the room kinda late, Toby hoped Lion-o didn't live up to his name.
[Establishy!]
All he'd really accomplished was attracting the attention of some really nice Greek gentlemen with amazing arms who insisted on buying Toby a drink and helping him forget his troubles.
It was difficult to resist.
Sneaking back into the room kinda late, Toby hoped Lion-o didn't live up to his name.
[Establishy!]