"Needs a bit of soundproofing for that..." Ash grins at Stacie as she perches on the sofa.
"Woa," Danny holds up his hands. "Soundproofing? There's only one thing you'd need that for, my man."
"What's than then, Danny?" Stacie teases.
"Sex." Danny sits next to Stacie, "he's been giving someone the mighty length of Three Socks. Look at him, all rolled up sleeves, capable hands and manly."
"Danny, really." Stacie doesn't dare look at Ash, she's sure they've been careful but now he mentions it, she thinks Ash's arms are rather sexy. She knows his hands are capable, the ache in her thighs remind her when she walks.
"It's the bird in reception isn't it?" Danny crows, "she stares at your arse everyday, told me it makes her very happy. I'm delighted for you son, truly made up."
Ash rolls his eyes.
"Don't you worry about soundproofing, you just say the word Ashley and we'll leave you alone. In fact no time like the present, her shift finishes in an hour."
"Danny, I hate to ruin the fantasy going on in your 'ead," Ash waves a box at Danny, "I need to test this fake alarm out. It's loud... soundproofing?"
"Danny, get a drink and calm down," Stacie soothes watching him walk to the door with Albert, "We'll meet you at Eddie's in a minute."
Ash grins as Stacie wraps an arm around his waist, sliding her hand down to a possessive pat on his arse as they walk past the hotel reception desk.