Don/Riley - Evening in

[just_apaperdoll]

detflackjr (12:05:41 AM): He'd had a long day. Snow storms were always difficult, but being stubborn, he refused to call any of his old cop buddies for help, and now back home in his apartment, he had the cuts and bruises to prove it.
Don had showered, changed into warm pj's and ordered dinner; the only thing missing was the captivating woman he

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[just_apaperdoll]

Groaning, she nudged him gently in the side. "For your sake I really hope you're kidding."

[flack_nypd]

"Nah, I got 'em." Don smiled, letting her in to his immaculate apartment. Taking off the sweater he'd put on to go down to meet her, Don revealed more bruises along his arms.
He truly had no idea how beat up he was, and to him, he was just a little sore.

The food on the coffee table, it was clear he had been ready to spend the night alone.

[just_apaperdoll]

Slipping her coat down over her shoulders to hang it up by the door, she gasped softly when she finally saw him. Reaching out to try catching his hand, she lifted it up, inspecting his arm. "Don, are you sure you're alright?"

[flack_nypd]

"I'm good. Why? What's wrong?" He asked, looking completely baffled, rubbing his arms to try and feel something.