It's really hard for me to make a drabble that's only 100 words long. Once I start I don't want to stop, but I guess that's the point of writing these. Plot bunnies just start hopping out of me.
(107)
"You're just pathetically horny aren't you?"
"What can I say? You bring out the lover in me."
"But sex against the wall of an elevator? I'm deeply disappointed in your lack of creativity."
"You weren't complaining last night."
"Ah yes…" She couldn't help but reminisce.
"Jean? Come back."
"Sorry but I must say that I was so annoyed when we ran out of whipped cream… and every other condiment in the mansion."
"Me too. I'm sorry to have to speed things up but I think we only have about twenty minutes until someone overrides the 'Stop' button."
"Then we'll have to make it a quickie," Jean smiled.