She wrapped her arms around him. Her warm and inviting skin pressed up against his. He wished that the phone call never happened. Up until this moment he was certain that his career was going nowhere, making the choice to stay all that much easier. However this was a big deal, with a big name director and he'd be acting alongside a big star. He looked into Nadia's eyes as she pleaded for him to stay. He was torn, to be with Nadia, the woman he suddenly fell in love with and couldn't see ever being without, and the career he had been striving for for years.<br/><br/>He grabbed her hand and kissed it, "I love you so much, more than I can describe. I don't want to go- but-" he was at a loss for words. If he was going he'd have to rush and get dressed, grab his tickets and catch the plane as soon as possible. "I don't know. I can't imagine being without you, but this is- I really- I'm not sure." He never knew himself to be so indecisive. It wasn't like him, as he always just went with the flow. However now the flow was going in two different directions, and each one would lead him far away from the other. His life used to be so linear, go to school, learn to act, and become a famous actor. However the thought of being without Nadia, even for a second, was tearing his heart apart.<br/><br/>"What if you came with me?" He asked her, just trying to weight his options. "You'd have to give up your dancing though, and I can't ask you to give up your career for mine." He sighed, pulling his fingers through his hair. "I know I need to do this," he told her, his heart sinking to the floor.