RP Locked to lost_la_femme

[reaper2point0]

Just as John was ready to pick Eve up and carry her to the bedroom, there was a knock at the door of the suite. Going to answer it, John opened the door to a proper looking concierge holding a nondescript black shopping bag. “The items you requested, sir.” The man said with a neutral expression. Thanking the man and tipping him John closed the door and turned to Eve with a slight smile, anticipation and a slight tremor of erotic fear shooting through him.

“Perfect service as always.” He smiled holding out the bag for her to see.

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[lost-la-femme.livejournal.com]

She smiled, blinking slowly as she felt the tiredness seep through her. Various areas of her body were softly reminding her just how tired she was, others just what they'd been doing to get that way. All in all she knew it was only going to be a matter of time....

[reaper2point0.livejournal.com]

ooc-End here?

[lost-la-femme.livejournal.com]

ooc - definitely! Well, she's asleep, so unless he's going to say/think/do anything else? *g*