ChristineCaine
Rookie
"Mmmhmm..." Horatio mumbled as she drove toward the hotel. He was feeling strangely tired. The car came to a slow stop at the hotel and the two climbed out.
"Would you like for me to order some Chinese or Italian, dear?" Horatio asked, after they made it back up to the hotel room. He had the phone in his hand and the phone book was laying on the table next to the receiver.
"Would you like for me to order some Chinese or Italian, dear?" Horatio asked, after they made it back up to the hotel room. He had the phone in his hand and the phone book was laying on the table next to the receiver.