Dressed like an elf, Irish coffe and wish List

Own nothing

Darcy sat at the bar in her Christmas Elf costume, it was a family tradition every year to wear Christmas themed costumes and even though she was states away, she couldn't make herself break tradition. So she sat up at the bar with her elf ears and jingle bell shoes as she sipped her Irish coffee, savoring the warmth as it tickled down her throat.

"Please tell me that Santa left you behind because you were naughty." He asked as he set down next to her.

Darcy smiled and looked over at him; he was a very attractive man, soft blue eyes, his hair slightly curly. "I'm just doing a last check before Christmas, to see who is nice or really naughty." She gave him a wink. "And you Sir have been naughty."

He raised an eyebrow and smiled. "I see my reputation has reached the North Pole." He ordered her another Irish coffee and one for himself. "So tell me Miss Elf, what can I do to get myself off the naughty list?"

She returned his smirk with one of her own. "And I don't think there is much for a naughty boy like you can do."

Neal sipped his drink before answering her. "Well I can actually think of a few things."

She tilted her head to the side and smiled as she finished her first drink and moved the newer one closer to her. "Two negatives makes a positive, maybe you can do enough naughty things to cancel everything out?"

He chuckled, leaning closer to her; she could feel his breath on her lips. "There are a few things I want to scratch off my wish list."

"Make it worth this Elf's wild and I'll put in a good word to the boss." She smiled and leaned in so their lips touched. He could taste the bitter drink on her lips as he deepened the kiss. He heard her bells on her shoes jingle as she moved closer, to the edge of her seat to get closer to his body. He cupped her face with one hand and tangled her hair with the other as they clung to each other.

When they finally did pull away to breath, they were both smiling like idiots. Darcy felt her cheeks heat up as he stared intently at her. "Merry Christmas, Neal."

He kissed her lightly on the lips. "Merry Christmas, Darcy."