Room 217, Sunday Afternoon

[walks_two_paths]

After helping to clean up the gym from the slumber party, Savannah took a shower and then made her way to her room. After she closed the door behind her, she hung up her towel and sat down at her desk mirror for a moment to comb out her hair and then braid it. She was hungover and exhausted -- she'd lost track of her drinks after emptying her third one. She was pretty sure that the girls had gotten more trashed than the guys in the game.

Making herself get up, she made her way to the bed and got into it, snuggling beneath the blankets.

"Oh my bed," she murmured. "I missed you so much.



[[OOC: For the boyfriend if he's around.]]

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[fantastic-torch.livejournal.com]

"Mm, because I'm about to turn you over and be all kinds of naughty."

[walks-two-paths.livejournal.com]

"Oh... now see, I like it when you're all kinds of naughty with me," she murmured softly.

[fantastic-torch.livejournal.com]

He liked that answer and with a low growl, did just that. He flung her over (gently) and grinned down at her as he straddled her. Then in a slow movement, he collected both wrists in one hand and attempted to hold them above her head against the pillows.

[walks-two-paths.livejournal.com]

Savannah didn't even pretend to playfully struggle. Instead, she stared up into his gorgeous eyes. "I love you."

[fantastic-torch.livejournal.com]

His eyes flashed with something deep, emotional, and he whispered back those same words before he slowly, true to his word, began doing all sorts of naughty little things to her.