Megan couldn't help but grin just a little as Justin squeezed her hand. Okay, so she was well aware that it was probably just a comfort move, but she couldn't help but feel just a little bit of excitement. Megan said nothing for a couple of minutes as she just let Justin talk, she liked looking at him, and well she didn't always have to be the one talking did she?
"Brilliant, because I'm all sorts of hungry, and we could get some chips or something and sort things out yeah?" Megan said, glancing occasionally at Justin and revelling in the fact that he still hadn't let her hand go. When they entered Justin's room, Meg looked around and ooed. It was lovely. And then it hit her. She was alone. In a hotel room. With Justin! That was a whole set of fantasies come true.
Once the door was shut behind them, Megan tugged on Justin's hand and pulled him toward the bed. She finally let go and dropped down onto the bed, crossing her legs beneath her body. Placing her hands on her lap, Megan looked up at Justin, "There should be a booklet or something by the phone no? Anyway, how have you bee, you look really great... considering."