A Very Nice Hotel

The man fumbled with a set of keys on his belt, and threatened, "I-I'll open the door! Get out of there, you two!"

Oh, we were going to get kicked or something, now. This kiss was worth it, though. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and responded with enthusiasm. Gods dammit, did we really have to wait and get a hotel room?

I felt very frustrated, now, in more ways than one. F#cking security f#cking ruining f#cking everything. Why was I thinking the word 'f#cking' so much? Gah. I slowly extricated myself from Lee, and then opened the stupid f#cking door.

Th security guard immediately jumped back from the door, and flushed again. He may or may not have been trying to peek. "I-if you would p-please take your items to the ch-checkout now, s-sir and madam..."

My cheeks colored pink, and looked at Lee with an expression of mixed amusement and disbelief. "Not in public, you," I chided, but had to keep myself from laughing. It wouldn't work very well to reprimand him and then giggle. All the same, I couldn't keep myself from grinning.

The security guard just walked away, very, very awkwardly. Poor guy.

Gods damn it. Lee... suit... winking... and I was supposed to wait for a hotel room... this was going to be impossible. I walked up to the register with him, and tried to distract myself by speculating as to how much this was going to cost.

Courtney smiled again at the couple, but there was some kind of strange tension in the atmosphere now that made her feel very uncomfortable. "I take it you'll be wearing your clothes out, then?" she said, and started typing brand names into the register. This particular store didn't put tags on their clothes to avoid ruining the costly fabrics, so the employees had to memorize the brand names, designers, and styles of all the clothes so they could find the prices.

Courtney blushed, which clashed horribly with her red hair. "I... um... your total is $2,480...?" she stammered. Why, why did he say that? Now this entire conversation was extremely awkward, made all the worst by the fact that she secretly probably wouldn't mind if he really did do that.

"Hmm, I think I'll keep my clothes on for a bit," I replied, trying to hide a smirk as I counted out the right amount of money and handed it over. "I can't exactly reach the zipper, after all." At that point, I decided to turn my head a bit so the cashier couldn't see me wink at Lee. Baha, so much winking today.

The insult really caught Courtney off-guard, and she nearly cried on the spot. She put the money in the register, and handed the girl a receipt once it printed out. "H-have a nice day..." You d#uchebags. She was supposed to add 'please come again', but she had a feeling he'd turn that one around on her rather quickly.

I stuck the receipt in the envelope, and turned to leave with Lee. As entertaining as it was to watch that girl squirm, I really was in a hurry, now.

I pulle the zipper all the way down and started to slip Cynder's dress off, still kissing her quite passionately. It had been a lonnng day. .but it would be a lonnng night.

OOC:Yayyy kissing and stuff. .

BIC:I let out a big, held breath as I pulled Cynder up next to me. "I think I need a nap."I whispered. I'd barely slept a half hour earlier, after taxing myself a but too much from using my powers on her mom. By this point I was running on adrenaline alone