http://montecito-east.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] montecito-east.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2009-12-29 11:45 am

The Arms Hotel Lobby, Tuesday [12/29]

Mary was in a good mood. She had tickets to see one of the hottest shows in Vegas on New Year's Eve, courtesy of Cooper. After staying in Fandom for a quiet Christmas, she figured she could use a little dose of Las Vegas madness.

Welcome to the Arms Hotel!
Today's Special
Apple Banana Tart with Warm Maple Syrup


[Open! The OCD is taking a break for the holidays.]

[identity profile] furious-maximus.livejournal.com 2009-12-30 02:18 am (UTC)(link)
Max arrived five minutes early for his date tonight. He's learned long ago that you A) never keep a lady waiting, and B) always give a lady a chance to make an entrance.

And Aphrodite knew how to make an entrance. It'd be an outright crime to deprive her of the opportunity.

[identity profile] divinesurfchick.livejournal.com 2009-12-30 03:30 am (UTC)(link)
And make an entrance she did.

She was in a pink dress, as usual, but what a dress (http://www.5000styles.com/PhotoDetails.asp?ShowDesc=N&PhotoNumber=4&ProductCode=FP-227304) it was. In high heels that should have been illegal, she stepped off the elevator, hips swaying. Spotting Max easily, she smiled, pretending not to see the elderly gentleman that ran into the corner because he was watching her rather than where she was going.

"Hi, Max."

[identity profile] furious-maximus.livejournal.com 2009-12-30 03:45 am (UTC)(link)
Max didn't answer immediately. He figured that giving her a looooong appreciative look was a better place to start. Because, wow.

"Wow." He grinned. "You look..." he trailed off with a chuckle and a shrug. "Words can't do it justice..." So he took a second to concentrate and sent a pulse of earthcrafted desire flowing her way. Because that was the best way to describe that dress.

[identity profile] divinesurfchick.livejournal.com 2009-12-30 04:03 am (UTC)(link)
Feeling that pulse, she smiled and shivered, then reached out to swat his arm. "Naughty boy. Keep that up and we might just have to skip the dancing."

A moment later she wore a pink wrap, supposedly to keep the chill off.

"Are we ready to go?"

[identity profile] furious-maximus.livejournal.com 2009-12-30 04:05 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm pretty sure that what we're ready to do is start a riot," Max answered fondly, offering her his arm. Even with the wrap he doubted many men were going to be able to keep their eyes off of her. Or many women for that matter.

[identity profile] divinesurfchick.livejournal.com 2009-12-30 04:09 am (UTC)(link)
She took the offered arm, giving him a teasing smile in return. "A riot? Whatever for?" A wink. "So, where are we going?"

[identity profile] furious-maximus.livejournal.com 2009-12-30 04:11 am (UTC)(link)
"There's a dance club on the mainland, and I did promise you dancing. Assuming they don't kick us out because you're distracting everyone from actually dancing."

[identity profile] divinesurfchick.livejournal.com 2009-12-30 04:30 am (UTC)(link)
"Alright, then. The mainland (http://furious-maximus.livejournal.com/6459.html) it is."

They walked out the door together, missing the sight of two bellboys crashing into each other as they watched the couple leave the building.