Las Vegas, Late Friday night

[izzyalienqueen]

School was starting soon, so Isabel was trying to fit in as many shifts as she could since she was definitely going to be cutting her hours back once she was carrying a full load of classes. Unfortunately that meant that other then meeting with everyone yesterday and a quick and handwavey lunch with Savannah earlier in the day, Isabel really hadn't been able to take advantage of the suite's luxuries - well other then coming in late late late the night before and passing out on the very cushy mattress after a double shift.

It was late when Isabel finally made it back to the room. Wyatt wasn't around and she hoped that meant he was out having some fun even if she wasn't there. For a moment she considered calling him, but the allure of the super deep bathtub and a packet of bath salts was too strong. Isabel was going to relax.

[Yeah, who do you think it's for? ;-) ]

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[blessed_twice]

You didn't have to ask him twice to indulge in some neck nibbling. "The women of the world's loss, your gain," he said.

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Isabel caught her breath, enjoying the nibbles. "And I'm thankful for it every day."

"One of these days we need to go skinny dipping."

[blessed_twice]

"They have a pool here, right?" Wyatt said. "Or, wait, how about a pool at a hotel where they don't know you?"

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"Thank you but no," she shuddered. "I'd just as soon not put on a show. That's what would happen considering half the hotel rooms on the strip over look the hotel pool."

"I was thinking maybe the quarry, if we make it back to Roswell before the weather gets too cool."

But for the moment she was quite content where they were.

[blessed_twice]

"Not too difficult when you have the Angelic Travel Services at your fingertips," Wyatt said.

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"Maybe one night next week?" Isabel wondered. "You can get everything set up then come get me when my shift is over? The Persiads peak this week."

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"Definitely sounds like a plan," Wyatt said. "We can't miss those." Well, they couldn't until they started getting frisky. But that would never happen, right?

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Bookies in Vegas, who normally take bets on everything, wouldn't touch that bet.

"No, we can't. But that's a few nights away." Isabel turned so that they were chest to chest, sending a small wave of water over the edge of the tub. "We've still got tonight."