33~Hannah

"Oh I didn't notice you there." I was startled when I turned to go back into the room and met him perched in the corner.

"Hungry?" He asked.

"Uhm yeah." It was on the tip of my tongue to ask if he heard anything from my conversation with Marv but then I decided against it.

"Get dressed. We're going for dinner." He said and walked away. I followed him with my eyes, searching for any signs of annoyance but he seemed fine. Why was I so worried about him hearing the details of that conversation though? Marv was right, he was treating me nice for a reason so I couldn't let myself be fooled by his sweet gestures no matter what.

I got dressed in a nice two piece maternity outfit that accentuated my bump to perfection. Maybe it was something about Santorini, but I was sure getting my groove on and admitting to myself that I was a beautiful pregnant woman.

I wanted to try everything on that exclusive cuisine table. The aroma of the meals teased my nostrils so much, I had to order for takeouts.