Something Seven did not expected, at all. “Sis, you scared me” Seven said while he turned around to look into her beautifull grey eyes. He always ...thought his sister was pretty but the way he was looking at her now was new. Her black curly hair was still wet hanging straight down on her shoulders. “You don’t look scared, neither did you looked scared when you were spying on me” Isabella replied. “Hey, I wasn’t spying on you Bella. You are the one who left the door open. And something tells me. I screwed the cap back on with a grin on my face, then quickly put on the rest of my clothes. I quietly crept through the lobby towards the front door, not realizing that Jackie and the girl from the desk, Sara I think her name was, were both behind the desk eating each other out.I hurried out to my car, got in, and drove to my apartment. I thought about touching myself some more, but decided against it. I made myself some pasta for dinner, and sat down to eat. I was about to pour myself. Ever since he had entered the gay scene, this was the dream he had always yearned for.It took him a full two years to build up the courage to test this fantasy, but one Saturday night he simply could no longer restrain himself. After ordering a taxi he informed the driver, who was of eastern European origin, of his destination. The driver, who was also fuckin’ hot, looked at him as though he had lost his mind.“Are you sure this is where you want to go?” the taxi driver asked. After all, the sea was a bit closer to them than Westeros was, wasn’t it? If the Dead endangered their shipping and commerce, the Free Cities in particular might opt to turn their focus away from the Bay of Dragons toward the common enemy: the Army of the Dead and the Night King himself. They couldn’t dismiss it as a fable anymore.“You’re back in the nick of time, Tormund. The enemy’s been harrying us from the sea at every turn. I count some seven attempts already to land at Eastwatch and seize.