The Powerful Dustin Rodriguez

The dinner 2

The umbrella snapped closed, releasing a gravity defying plume of small droplets. Dustin pulled down his hood and shook his hair to gain some life back into his flattened locks.

Alara hugged him as he came back. “Wow, you need to get yourself all dried up!” She exclaimed upon seeing him. They went up to her room together and got him changed. She had to get one of Paul's clothes so Dustin could get changed into it.

Meanwhile, Mark had just come in. He was soaking wet but he just took off his coat and sat down. His mouth salivated as he saw the delicious looking meal that was presented before him.

“Wow, all this for me? I must say that you are now very smart, miss Smith.” He said to Tania.

“Just seat down already. This dinner is not for just you. We have a very important guest in our midst too.” She said, not looking nice and reserved at all.

“The way you talk sometimes, it's scary. You know that, right? So tell me, why have you been waiting for me since then.” He asked her.

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