a note: Real life and high school sucks. I haven't been able to write much lately but these should hold some of you over until I update the others...
I dream that I own James Spader... otherwise I own nothing.
Stealing.
"Red! I am going to go shower do you need the bathroom?"
The hotel was a small one bedroom, single bed, standard room. Quite different compared to his usual of extravagant rooms. Liz loved the smaller rooms, less places for him to run off to.
"No, I am good."
"You could join me..." Liz walked up behind him and wrapped her arms around his waist.
"We have a dinner meeting in an hour, we do not have time and I do not do quickies."
Liz sighed. The bathroom was not very large and was sort if great full he told her no, it was tight for one person.
She stripped off her sweat covered clothes, it was steaming in Texas. Turned on the water so it was warm but still cooled her off.
"Just going to put my bag on the counter." Red signaled his presents as he walked into the bathroom. "Must you throw your clothes around the room?"
"Yes! I do, now get in here or get out!"
Liz laughed as she heard him ruffling through stuff, thinking she had own and he was going to get in with her.
Then slam, the door shut.
She peered out and saw he had taken all her clothes and all of the towels from the bathroom.
"Raymond!"
She walked out of the bathroom, naked and dripping wet.
"Do you want us to be late, Elizabeth? And you are getting the floor soaked." Red scolded humorously
"I want you to give me a towel!"
"No."
Liz was getting cold and her hair was dripping all over her body. "No?"
Red walked over and kissed her cheek. "I am not going to give you a towel."
"If I have to air dry we are going to be late."
"Fine want a towel?" Red held one up above her head.
"Yes!"
Red started to tickle her stomach, and she moved backward and fell against the bed.
"We are going to be a little late..." Liz giggled as his mouth moved over her body.