SercetsAlfred ran in panic down hallway after hallway, late for yet another meeting and a certain Englishman threatened the worst if it happened again! What room number what it again, he couldn't remember but figured he'd know it when he saw it. When he went up and down the same hall three times he started peeking into door windows and opening them to get a sneak peek inside just in case. Alfred was about to give up when he came upon the very last room in the hall, far to small to hold the meeting but someone was inside.Sercets in Short Stories More Like This
"Gil~ No...we can't...the meeting is going be soon." A soft and familiar voice sighed softly, like something nice or relaxing was happening.
"Come on, Birdie~ Its right next door, you won't be late. Its not like I'm saying we should-" The deeper, unfamiliar voice, was cut off.
"Gil!" The other laughed at the softer's outburst, the sound of clothes shifting and wood creaking. "Mnng...you play unfair..."
Alfred blushed, he wasn't that stupid, somebody was about to get it on...o