How Tidingly Doth the Season Go (Monica)

[Monica Davis-banks walker]

The first tap widened her gaze and made her grin the resulting ones slacked her jaw and sent her lashes to flutter. Hips starting to roll and about to give in but saved by the knock. His noise of annoyance pulled a girly giggle from her lips. As he moved away with a parting shot as it were she arched and sighed. Digging deeper into the blankets so the attendant would get no free show.

Laughing out right at the dejection on the man's face as he was turned back she felt a little bad but couldn't help herself. When his gaze met her the hair was pushed back from her face and her head tilted. The offer was not to be refused" oh fireworks you say but its morning surely we couldn't see them?"

Monica was being playfully literal, at the responding quirk of jaw, she winked" come feed me, my love, then feed me your love. I think the offered tiring sounded wonderful, but first, bring me your coffee"

Her grin was meant to be infections and seductive.

[Samuel Banks-Walker]

He was grinning ear to ear inwardly as he heard the rustling covers. He had no issue with nudity. In fact, if he had his truest feelings he would spend far more time in such a state. The thing being however was she was his and while there was always a bit of a seeming exhibitionistic streak to lycanthropes born or infected territoriality was a very real thing. His actions while as light handed as could e in consideration to the harm he could have done was a symptom most wouldn’t notice. The Detective of is heart; Monica did and acted instinctively.



Taking the tray he held it aloft kneeling into the bed to set it up for her. Doing so he said, " Fireworks indeed but first somethings you can bite to fill you up." As she sat the tray over her knees so she wouldn’t leave the bed he brought his cup forward. Smirking with a devilment that was usually more firmly bridled.



Oh what a pair they were he thought, also thinking of him and Monica.

[Monica Davis-banks walker]

He was something else and she knew no one had ever gotten this side of him, maybe close but no she was pretty sure this was for her and her alone. So as he put her tray down she stole a kiss and grinned at him, keeping eye contact as she expertly made his coffee light and sweet, as the milk was rich and sweet. The rest she pumped while she ate and stored till they could leave in the fridge but once she was full of food and empty of milk her hands got busy and full of other things.

Sighs and slithering of sheets soon were the order of things as they worked toward one last frolic as an unmarried couple. Good thing the hotel knew if they stayed over that it would be paid for and not an issue plus they would be handsomely tipped for any inconveniences.

**fADE TO BLACK AND NAPS****   Picked up here