"How was it?"
"How was what?" Layla asked looking up at Parker.
"Sex on the airplane." Parker turned upside down to face her friend.
"How'd you find out about that?"
"I heard Nate say something to Hardison about it." Parker giggled. "And you didn't have that before we left." She pulled the collar of her friend's shirt over a bit to expose the rosy red mark at the base of her neck.
Layla swatted at Parker's hand.
"I thought best friends were suppose to tell each other these things?" Parker asked as she flipped down and sat next to the car thief.
Layla laughed. "Yeah."
"So…"
"It was…intense." Layla blushed and smiled.
"Isn't everything with Eliot intense?" Parker asked.
"Well yeah," She laughed. "But it was a different kind of intense." She thought for a moment, trying the best way to explain it.
"Did, you get caught?" Parker asked, bouncing slightly.
"Not until we were finished." Layla replied, blushing slightly.
Parker giggled, causing Layla to as well.
"You should have seen the look on the flight attendants face." Layla told her, between giggles.
"Priceless I bet."
"I should have taken a picture." She grinned.
The pair sat in comfortable silence for a few moments, before Parker spoke again.
"So it was really good sex then?" Parker asked, wiggling her eyebrows.
Layla laughed. "Yeah, Parker, it was."
