The Retreat - Part 2

Diana

We walk up the steps of the main lodge - yes the ones that Bonnie so gracefully descended earlier!

"Are you ok?" I ask smirking.

"No! .... I think I have PTSD... Don't let me walk me down these steps alone later!" She pouts.

"Well don't bloody drink so much and you will be fine!" I retort.

"Baby did I not tell you ....."

I know what she's going to say and in unison we say together

"This is drinksville"

We burst out laughing as we walk inside.

The warmth from the open fire meets my bare skin and I inhale instinctively hoping to smell him.

We make our way over to the bar. I look round the room. It's bustling with people all chatting and laughing with drinks in hand.

A live band has set up in one area close to the dance floor sending a slow sultry jazz type music around the space. Me and Bonnie sit at the bar waiting for our drinks.

The main door opens and he walks in with the same male he was with earlier. He's younger than Hunter but not by much. He has the same chocolate br