About To Explode!

Demyan 

I let out a nervous chuckle praying to the universe that Ethan's phone suddenly ran out of minutes or that our signal suddenly got disrupted. Malia simply sat in her seat looking straight ahead with a light blush across her cheeks. 

"Let me not tease you for too long," he cleared his throat then let out a small chuckle, "I know we talked this morning and I really don't want to disrupt your weekend with Malia. I know you really wanted to spend time with her which is completely understandable and I respect it. 

However Igor decided to come to London. He thought it would be nice for myself, Vasilisa, him and you to have dinner together. You know how adamant he can be. I tried to tell him you were committed to something very important but he just won't budge."

"I see," I ran my hand over my short hair then let out a sigh.