Lindsay was on her laptop, mindlessly surfing the web as Danny was in the shower. He had been in there for a little while now. 'He better not be purposefully use all my hot water', Lindsay thought, 'I could always just walk in there and flush the toilet'. She briefly considered this, and then banished the thought as quickly as it came. If Danny was doing this on purpose, it was more than likely just revenge. Not that it was her fault; she just didn't want to shower with him today.

The last time that happened, they were both late to work, which raised a lot of "Just what were you two doing that made you so late?" questions. This would cause her to blush, which would cause Danny to smirk, which would hint to a lot of people just what exactly had kept them occupied. And Danny's numerous hickey's all over her body didn't help the situation any. He was getting smarter to, putting them in places that were harder to hide.

"I just want everybody to know that your mine, Montana." that was his excuse. And she couldn't give him the same revenge, because he seemed almost proud of every mark she left on him. Frowning, she turned back to her computer, checking her e-mails. Something interesting caught her eye as she looked over her junk mail.

A new restaurant had just opened in town, and they were getting some good reviews. She had just gotten a five percent off coupons to come try out their food. Going back to her internet, she looked up the restaurant to know more about it. Her eyes widened as she scanned over the details.

Danny came out of the shower, reaching for his towel. He looked over in the mirror, only to see that steam had fogged the entire glass surface. He smirked to himself; he spent quite some time in her shower. Ms. Monroe should know better than to say no when Mr. Messer and Mr. Little Messer want some alone time with her in the shower. Now she can suffer while bathing in cold water. Smiling at the fact that his, so called plan, had succeeded, he wrapped the towel loosely around his waist and stepped out of the bathroom.

He immediately spotted Lindsay laying flat on her stomach, her laptop set out in front of her. Her eyes were wide and glued to the screen, so whatever she was looking at must be interesting. "Hey Montana, don't forget to blink." Danny's words slapped Lindsay out of whatever hypnotized focus she was in, and fixed her gaze towards Danny. "That shower took you long enough, thanks for using all my hot water." Her voice was laced with sarcasm, but Danny expertly dodged it. "You're welcome Montana. Next time, I might not have to use so much if there's another body in there to keep me warm."

He meant the words jokingly, and was amused at the light blush that dusted across her cheeks. "You gotta be kiddin me right? After all the crazy stuff we've done, you still nervous?" Danny's tone was disbelieving. They've had sex, who knows how many times. Was she still embarrassed about it?

Messer peeled away his towel and threw it at Lindsay, standing there in full naked glory. Lindsay quickly turned her head, feeling as if she should still give him some kind of privacy. She still wasn't as confident as he was, though he was right. They had done more than their fair share of weird, strange, and extremely erotic fantasies. She pinned it as another 'Montana' thing, and it did make her a little uncomfortable whenever Danny pressed her about it, like what he was doing right now.

Still in only a birthday suit, he sat down next to his Lindsay, wrapping his arms around her hips and tugging her to him when she tried to squirm away. He shoved his lips against hers to stop her protesting, since this was kind of the reason she didn't shower with him in the first place. Eventually her wriggling stopped, and she melted into the kiss, her arms wrapped around his neck in submission. As soon as she gave into the kiss though, Danny pulled his lips away from hers. "We're gonna be late for work if you keep this up, Montana." Lindsay only smiled softly in return, "It wouldn't be a first time now would it Messer?"

Smirking, Danny once again connected their mouths and pressed their bodies together. Turning her head so that he could get at her neck, the glowing screen of her laptop caught his attention. 'Panties on a Plate", is what the opening title read to him, and he raised an eyebrow looking down at Lindsay. "Uhh, wanna say what you were doin on your computer Montana?" Lindsay, whose eyes were still close from the arousing kiss, looked over at what Danny was talking about.

A redder blush spanned across her entire face. "I was looking over my mail when that came up." That was really what happened, but Danny didn't believe her. The wolfish grin that replaced his smile was proof enough of that. Danny shifted his body so that he was now sitting up, Lindsay still sitting awkwardly on his lap. He looked closer at the ad, squinting slightly since he didn't have his glasses.

'On a Honeymoon? Anniversary? Or maybe just looking for a hot place to eat out?' Danny skipped over some boring paragraphs, looking for something interesting. Then, something else caught his eye. 'The most unique feature we have to our restaurant is the live nude! Both males and females get their choice of body platter, for which they may eat straight off of!' Both eyebrows were up now; he had no idea what a place like that was doing here in New York, even if they were making good business.

Danny's gaze once again shifted to the beautiful woman in his lap, when a thought occurred in his mind. "Montana, I didn't know you could do kinky! Did you really want to try that?" Lindsay thought he must be joking, but his tone said otherwise. "Messer, you can be serious! That popped up on accident, and no I don't want to try that. Please tell me it doesn't turn you on that much!"

He smirked again, "Do you really think I'm kiddin Montana? You're sittin on the biggest piece of evidence." Confused, Lindsay shift in his lap, then froze. He- he was hard, just from reading that brochure. Unbelievable, was the single thought that passed through her head as she shifted again, just to make sure. Yep, Daniel Messer was hard at just the idea of eating food off her body. She didn't know if she should find that flattering or not.

Danny gloated, his eyes getting a mischievous glint to them. "So what do you say, Montana? I'm feelin a little hungry, how about I strip you naked, tie you to the table, and I have a little dessert?"

Lindsay gulped.