12 this is not for tears

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The cool salty air hit Rose's face, as she stood, tightly holding onto the metal railing of her families yacht, looking out onto the horizon

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The cool salty air hit Rose's face, as she stood, tightly holding onto the metal railing of her families yacht, looking out onto the horizon. After DC, and the conversation Rose had the evening after with her father, she knew this little voyage was a ploy to rally the troops for the impending sacrifice. Rose got to the boat early, long before everyone started to board. She needed to scope out which room was the most, shall we say, private? She wasn't trying to be caught doing the "activities" she planed on doing with Greg while in an enclosed space... in the middle of the ocean. Logan might genuinely throw Greg overboard. Kind of like some of those women on the cruises... too soon? Anyways Rose and her assistant, Tory (who is a sweet, fresh college graduate who assumed this job would be more like coffee runs and fashion shows) went through each room to see how... sound proof... they were. After Rose waits, snacking on little fruit arrangements and chocolates.

Finally Willa and Connor are the first to arrive. Rose greets each of them with a hug.

Connor: Hey! You're here early, early bird gets the... best cabin?

Rose: Hey Con, how've you guys been?

Willa: You know, still nervous about the reviews coming back for the play

Rose: Oh right! Again, i really did love it Wills.

Kendall shows up with Greg, and Naomi Pierce, who he's been very close with since the attempted PGM deal that was completely ruined due to the cruises scandal.

Willa and Connor go to check out the reviews on the deck while everyone else slowly shows up to board. Rose strolls back to her room, noticing Greg is trailing behind. Once in the door way she looks around before motioning for him to come inside. Kissing and giggling the fumble over to the massive bathroom, complete with marble counters and gold fucking toilet.

Greg takes a step back and says, "holy shit!"

"Nice, right?" Rose replies.

Greg leans down, looking totally infatuated, and starts kissing her, his hands on her hips move swiftly to her back, lifting her up onto the sink.

Rose laughs as her back hits the faucet, "Okay, okay, this isn't working."

Greg sarcastically jokes back, "oh what, us?"

She replies, "Ha! No, what ever sink sex situation we have going on."

"I'm like the tallest man in the world. This is perfect!" He says in reply, picking her up again and together falling onto the bed.

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