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Dee let Ryo let himself into the apartment, before following him in, shutting the door behind him, hanging his coat up on a coat hook by the door. They had been out to that restaurant that Mag had given them a coupon for, and they had had a surprisingly good time with it, going for a walk on the Brooklyn bridge and through the city before heading ( Read more... )

Dee woke up with his alarm and stretched an arm out, hitting the snooze button without opening his eyes with the practiced ease of a man that did so every day. He rolled in his bed and stretched his arms over his head, moving to run his hands through his hair, yawning. He lazed in bed for the five minutes his snooze allowed him, then turned the ( Read more... )

Dee stepped out of the door to his hotel room with two glasses and a fresh bottle of red wine. He had waited a long, long time, according to his books, for this sort of an opportunity to happen. It was the first real chunk of time he'd had alone with Ryo that didn't involve JJ, Carol, the chief, or even worse, Dee's ultimate irritant, Bikky walking ( Read more... )