Her calling it Van Nuys made him snort--he would have called it Shore, himself, but it just showed where they were from, more than anything else, and definitely colored how they were thinking about it the same way.
"Just don't give me a real black eye," he said. "Newt'll kick my ass."
He shrugged his jacket back on. The outfit for stripping didn't look a whole lot different than what he'd come in wearing, but different enough. Tighter, more vulgar, more suggestive. And, except for the jacket, easy to tear away from his body. That was part of the fun. Him pulling hers off, her physically tearing his. It was great fun for the both of them.
"C'mon," he said. "You pick something? Let's get out there before they cool off."
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Date: 2020-01-12 07:40 pm (UTC)"Just don't give me a real black eye," he said. "Newt'll kick my ass."
He shrugged his jacket back on. The outfit for stripping didn't look a whole lot different than what he'd come in wearing, but different enough. Tighter, more vulgar, more suggestive. And, except for the jacket, easy to tear away from his body. That was part of the fun. Him pulling hers off, her physically tearing his. It was great fun for the both of them.
"C'mon," he said. "You pick something? Let's get out there before they cool off."