I can show you the world! (OxO) (Closed)

He did so. He had a nice butt

Nyx didn't peek.

He went to get clothes on

Nyx poked her head out of the water; seeing that the coast was clear, she finished bathing and got out of the tub.

He laid on the bed, seductively.

Nyx got into a black sweater and jeans and came out of the bathroom, raising her eyebrows slightly at the sight of him.

"Hey~"

"Hi."

"Come join me~"

She came over and snuggled with him.

He held her carefully

"Where are we going? In Russia?"

"Moscow." He told her

"All right," she murmured, snuggling against his chest.

He snuzzled against her

She rubbed his stomach absentmindedly.

They arrived in Moscow.

Nyx, half-asleep and still woozy from her fever, blinked as the plane hit the ground. "Are we here?"

"Yes. Wake up."

She made a soft noise and slid off of the bed, stumbling slightly.

They got off the plane and went to the car.

It was a bright blue Porsche 911 Turbo S. Nyx whistled softly. "Nice."

"Very sleek." He got in the driver's seat

Nyx got in the shotgun seat, curling up and closing her eyes. She'd somehow gotten her hands on an enormous, cosy parka, and the fur-lined hood was flopping over her face, showing only her nose.

He drove to their rental house

Nyx peeked out from underneath the hood. "Oo, nice."

"I know.." He arrived and got out the car

Nyx followed, stumbling slightly in the snow, dragging her suitcase behind her. "Oh, it's cold!"

"It's Russia." He said, putting his jacket on her

"Thanks… I'm not used to the cold…" She followed him inside. "Can we make hot chocolate? Or coffee?"