Room 218, Wednesday Evening
After a bit more cake and a lot more fun, Karla left Warren's party a little on the earlier side. No offense meant to Warren or Bobby, of course, but Karla'd made her own plans for later in the evening.
Gabrielle wasn't in the room when Karla got there (which was very convenient as Karla really didn't want to have to ask her roommate to absent herself for a little while), which meant that Karla could spend a few minutes putting the room to rights--which involved vanishing a bunch of stuff, putting on Dinah's ipod for some appropriate music, and lighting the candles she'd gotten from Tara today.
A few minutes later, there came a knock on her door and George slipped inside. Karla met him at the doorway with shining eyes and a welcoming kiss. For the next few hours, they talked and laughed, kissed and carressed, nuzzled and nipped and sighed. Nothing more than that, but, for right then, nothing more was needed.
[Establishy! George and Gabrielle modded with permission and gratitude.]
Gabrielle wasn't in the room when Karla got there (which was very convenient as Karla really didn't want to have to ask her roommate to absent herself for a little while), which meant that Karla could spend a few minutes putting the room to rights--which involved vanishing a bunch of stuff, putting on Dinah's ipod for some appropriate music, and lighting the candles she'd gotten from Tara today.
A few minutes later, there came a knock on her door and George slipped inside. Karla met him at the doorway with shining eyes and a welcoming kiss. For the next few hours, they talked and laughed, kissed and carressed, nuzzled and nipped and sighed. Nothing more than that, but, for right then, nothing more was needed.
[Establishy! George and Gabrielle modded with permission and gratitude.]