"Well, my apartment is actually a lot more private and secluded than a hotel room." Abigail chuckled nervously, and held onto him once again. Hopefully this visit could go a little smoother now that this bike ride was about to be finished. She would be back in her element, and could finally do something that they both enjoyed. Even if it was just a nap. Naps were a great way to relieve stress and just have a good dream.<br/><br/>Maybe she could fix him something that he would like afterwards? Though she wasn't sure if he ate the kind of food she knew how to cook. It was definitely not the same as Sushi and rice.