Stripper Pole Suite at The Arms - Wednesday evening

[fantastic_torch]

He couldn't help himself; he'd had to acquire the Stripper Pole Suite at the arms and knew Savannah wouldn't mind. Gunther smirked at him when he handed over the key, but the man had to be totally jealous. Totally.

Opening the door for Savannah, he moved in behind her, kicking the door shut with the heel of his shoe. Bending, he placed a warm kiss on her neck before he wandered in further, dropping both their bags on the floor. The mini bar was stocked and there was a large bouquet of roses on the table, compliments of Johnny. He'd ordered them while Savannah had left Luke's to pack her bag.

"Sweetheart," he said, "tell me that pole is going to get some use?"

[For Savannah. Gunther and room modded with permission. Likedly to go NWS.]
 

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[walks-two-paths.livejournal.com]

"It's tiny and blue..." She murmured, her arms reaching to curl around his neck.

[fantastic-torch.livejournal.com]

"God you smell good," he said, leaning into her, pushing her back gently upon the bed.

[walks-two-paths.livejournal.com]

Savannah smiled softly at him looking into his eyes. "So do you, love."

[fantastic-torch.livejournal.com]

His hand slid under the hem of her shirt, teasing her soft skin with the warm pads of his fingers. He nibbled on her neck. "I'm trying to be patient, sweetheart."

[walks-two-paths.livejournal.com]

She started pulling at his shirt. "Patience is often overrated," she whispered. "What are you being patient for, Johnny?"