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[theblueiguana]

Tom had left their son in capable hands, booking two tickets to NYC. Having connections helped in the holiday rush. He got them a nice hotel with a nice view. Something he knew his wife loved anytime they stayed somewhere. It was late afternoon by the time they got there with plenty of time before festivities started. "Let's go get something to eat

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[walkthefire]

"It doesn't matter either way. It's just nice to be somewhere different," she admitted, taking in the view.

[theblueiguana]

"Let's order in. We can sit and enjoy the view for a bit before we venture out." He looked over the room service menu, letting her choose what she wanted.

[walkthefire]

She smiled. "They have nachos. Is that white trash of me? Nachos?"

[theblueiguana]

"Not at all. I don't think so and nachos are good." He smiled kissing her gently. "That what you want babygirl?"