Room 406, Late Afternoon

[izzyalienqueen]

For a Monday, it had been an incredible day. It's true that cake baking was less then successful, still the frosting was tasty and she'd had a good conversation with Molly. Then there was skywriting, which probably ranks as the best surprise in quite a while, maybe ever.

Considering it was still fairly early in the day, it could only get better. Still smiling, she opened the door to her room.

[ooc: locked to Greg, conversation NFB]

[ETA: Venturing into NWS areas... Just so you know]

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[like-a-sponge.livejournal.com]

"Okay," he said throatily, kissing her temple and sliding his hands up a little bit farther, gently rubbing slow circles and trying to focus on the moment.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

It's funny how you can suddenly lose the ability to breath. Isabel gasped and bit her lip, lost in the feel of his touch.

[like-a-sponge.livejournal.com]

Greg took that as a sign of encouragement, and kept up what he had been doing as he began to kiss her neck.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

She made a small sound of sheer pleasure. Unconsciously her hands traveled up his back, one stopping to clench at his shoulder, the other continuing up to run shaky fingers through his hair.

[like-a-sponge.livejournal.com]

"Okay?" he whispered against her ear.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Yes," she breathlessly. "I just never...It feels nice." And to demonstrate how nice, her own hands started to move in slow circles against his chest.