**Small warning - sexual themes.**
Connor had not appeared to suspect anything on the ride to Boston, though you were hardly surprised, Haytham treated you exactly as before, it was as if last night had all been a dream, your dream, one the Grand Master had never shared. He hardly spared you a glance, his offish behaviour only making you feel worse about what had happened. You frowned, grateful to now be away from them, keeping up your usual cordial character had been impossible today, so you had mainly just rode back in your own silence, while Haytham pressed small talk with the unwilling Connor.
You inhaled deeply, forcing the slightly musty smell of the cheap tavern room to fill your nose, it wasn't pleasant here, but at least you were alone. You sat on the edge of the bed, bare feet chilled from resting against the cold wooded floor, while you looked around the dimly lit room, a bed, a suspiciously rickety looking chair and a small dresser were the only furnishings, a thin w