Thankfully the world gave them so many options for keeping in touch, but it was nothing like this. Nothing like having one another together, to have some time they could be with one another without work and all else that came with it.

This, even still in a public place, felt so much more intimate than the calls and texts. Arthur was here, and wearing those panties, and damn Eames couldn't even find words for how happy he was in that moment.

'I'd be disappointed if you weren't," Eames said with a snort, moving to pat Arthur on the ass. "But I'm glad you're here, Darling."