http://nothing-of-note.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] nothing-of-note.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fracturedrp2011-12-10 02:20 pm

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When: December 10, 2011
Where: New York City
Who: Owen [livejournal.com profile] genius_mind & Lyssa [livejournal.com profile] nothing_of_note
What: Lyssa hopes ice skating

Lyssa pulled her coat around her again before resting her hands on the railing. Looking down at the ice rink below. She was waiting on Owen for their evening out together. They'd spent the day in New York City with Rain going to the big toy shop. Where Lyssa had found the giant piano and had to be dragged away to let the kids waiting have a go. Then on to Macy's so Rain could go meet Santa. The resulting photograph of them all together was something Lyssa wanted to put on the wall and Owen thought should be hidden away. Not that it was bad, it just showed him having fun with his girls. Lyssa had a lot of fun, she'd bought far too much and the hotel suite had lost a corner to the bags of things. The majority weren't for her. Rain was the one that was going to get the most and at time's she'd been able to sneak off leaving him with Rain the result was a pile for Owen.

Checking her phone again she wondered what her husband had planned for her. No new messages. At least it meant Rain was okay with the sitter too. She hoped they'd get to go ice skating or something. After she'd got all dressed up for it. Not that she'd be telling Owen just how much she'd spend on the pair of boots alone to compliment the dress. Maybe the new coat too.

[identity profile] genius-mind.livejournal.com 2011-12-13 10:17 am (UTC)(link)
He smiled and followed her, his eyes flicking down to her boots. Yes, he saw them. And he wasn't stupid. He could tell they were expensive boots. Not like it mattered. She did what she wanted, whether he wanted her to do it or not. He could tell her no, she'd just do it more.

"Have whatever you want. I just want the coffee." He shook his head and kissed her cheek. "We don't have to be anywhere. Sitter has Rain. Do what you want."

[identity profile] genius-mind.livejournal.com 2011-12-13 10:33 am (UTC)(link)
"No, we wouldn't. I wouldn't let you." He stuck his tongue out at her as he put some money on the bar. "You don't get it. I'd drag your arse home before you could get us into trouble"

He snorted. " Like I always do."

[identity profile] genius-mind.livejournal.com 2011-12-13 10:49 am (UTC)(link)
Owen blinked, kissing her back. One hand moved up and threaded into her hair, making it a doozy of a kiss. Finally, he pulled away, only when he needed to breathe.

"Because you asked me to."