izzyalienqueen ([personal profile] izzyalienqueen) wrote2007-12-13 10:18 pm
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Room 406, later in the evening

As promised, Wyatt had met her after work and they'd gone for dinner and then searched for a Christmas tree.

Several hours later, Isabel sat back on her bed with a hot chocolate and admired the view.

"I still think it needs popcorn garlands."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-12-15 02:58 am (UTC)(link)
"Mom likes you. Mom still intimidates Max and Michael. That's the back-up that matters."

A wave of her hand turned off all the lights in the room, leaving only the twinkling lights of the tree. "All we need now is a fireplace."

[personal profile] blessed_twice 2007-12-15 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
"They might frown on that in the dorms," Wyatt said, leaning in to nuzzle at Isabel's neck.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-12-15 03:30 am (UTC)(link)
"There's one at my parent's house," she pointed out, tipping her head to give him better access. "Although worrying about who could walk in on us will keep things to a PG rating."

[personal profile] blessed_twice 2007-12-15 03:43 am (UTC)(link)
Nibble nibble. "We could wait until everyone is out of the house," Wyatt suggested.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-12-15 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
Squirm, squirm, squirm. "I like that plan. It's a very good plan."

[personal profile] blessed_twice 2007-12-15 04:04 am (UTC)(link)
"Is there a fur rug?" Wyatt asked. "Well, faux fur, I hope."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-12-15 04:09 am (UTC)(link)
Despite how distracted she was getting, that question made Isabel stop and giggle. "Did my mother seem like the kind of woman that would have a fake fur rug in her home?"

[personal profile] blessed_twice 2007-12-15 04:20 am (UTC)(link)
"Good point," Wyatt said. "Ah, well, just some soft place where I can do unspeakable things to her daughter."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-12-15 04:26 am (UTC)(link)
"I think we can figure something out," Isabel promised. "But for now? How about I do unspeakable things to you?"

[personal profile] blessed_twice 2007-12-15 04:42 am (UTC)(link)
"Mmm, what did you have in mind?" Wyatt asked, greatly interested by this prospect.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-12-15 04:49 am (UTC)(link)
Grinning, Isabel pushed him back onto the bed. "How about you just lie back and I'll show you?"

[personal profile] blessed_twice 2007-12-15 04:59 am (UTC)(link)
Wyatt laid back on the bed, entirely content to let Isabel do unspeakable things to him -- and for him to do the same back to her through the night.