Layla stretched arms and leg, yawning. She had to concur with John, it had been surprisingly tiresome and she didn't really know where they were now, either, however, she did not care at all. "Spruce." she said as she carefully took place in one of the padded armchairs, just like she didn't want to wear it out. "Ahh, this looks just fine, I believe we can stay overnight here, mh?" She put off her red pilot's jacket and started examining the room.
"I guess so." He replied. "And maybe two or three. Depends on how lazy we will be." He chuckled, sighing a bit. "So what are we going to do, hon'?" He looked at her with a cute smile on his smile.
[10:46:32] Wolfs Ghost (Murphy): And actually, the KU Dessie is the best GB.
[19:29:19] Joseph (Aphil): SCRA|CPW-Capitalism.
"Aww, I like that attitude.. I wouldn't mind a few additional days either.." Layla gradually walked towards John, with a lovely smile laying on her face. "Well, first off, I'd gladly rate the quality of the furniture in this room, if you know what I mean, hihi." She sat on his knees, putting her arms around his neck. "Serious matters can wait, can't they?"
"Serious matters can wait, indeed. But how the hell do you want to test the quality of this furniture?" John said with a slight smile, knowing what is going to await him. "Now I am starting to believe I won't get to sleep before midnight." He chuckled happily, and looked at Layla.
[10:46:32] Wolfs Ghost (Murphy): And actually, the KU Dessie is the best GB.
[19:29:19] Joseph (Aphil): SCRA|CPW-Capitalism.
It was that state of mind, that sentiment again. Layla revealed her warm, intimate smile and moved herself close to John. "Hmm.. I deem sleep a rather serious matter, you know.." She whispered. Pleasure and lust arose deep from inside her, she had been enjoying it since the first time, the effect had never lapsed even a bit though. "Rating-sequence has been finished, I suggest moving over to next object 'bed'." She slightly chuckled, awaiting John's reaction.
"You're going pretty fast. Impatient are you?" He smiled, standing up from the armchair. His communicator sudddenly beeped. He rolled eyes. "Oh bloody god, why won't they leave us alone?" He turned it off. And continued his way. Yet it started bleeping again. He grabbed it, and read the message.
After a while, he said with a sad voice. "Layla, come here. I fear we will have to shorten our visit here." She did come, and she could read the message very well:
Quote:Commodore Clay, you have been appointed into the Admiralty board, and temporarily assigned as Commander of the Northern Fleets. Report to Battleship Harlow as fast as possible. Safe flight, Admiral Clay
He looked at Layla, and sighed a bit.
[10:46:32] Wolfs Ghost (Murphy): And actually, the KU Dessie is the best GB.
[19:29:19] Joseph (Aphil): SCRA|CPW-Capitalism.
At first, Layla was perplex, she then looked up tried to say something. "Uh..eh... well, I.. I'm happy for you, that's a great honour and stuff.." She solely managed to stammer, her mind was confused, she didn't know whether to be happy or sad. At the one hand, she was really proud being married to a man in such a high military position, on the other hand, she felt more distant to John the wider the rank difference gaped between them. One thing for sure, their promising and long-desired weekend was suddenly interrupted. Nevertheless, Layla tried not to show her disappointment too blatantly, it was not John's fault after all. "Huh.. so, how shall we interprete 'as fast as possible'?"
Now as fresh Admiral, he smiled and threw the communicator away. "Let's say... 2 days? Kusarians are in our way..." He turned to her wife. "So where did we end?"
[10:46:32] Wolfs Ghost (Murphy): And actually, the KU Dessie is the best GB.
[19:29:19] Joseph (Aphil): SCRA|CPW-Capitalism.
She was truly relieved by his answer, and they had quite some training in fabricating valid excuses, else they wouldn't be standing here, aroused by strong feelings for each other, anyway. "So there will certainly be time to visit both the top and the basement." She chuckled slightly and plumped onto the extremely soft and pillowy matress. "Ahhh, this blatantly resembles a canopy bed, I feel like a goddess right now."
He sighed. "I asked you something, hon'. Where did we end?" He repeated his question.
It was late afternoon. Dark clouds covered the sky, and the sun barely lit Harris' surface. The room was even darker now. John looked at her, delighted.
[10:46:32] Wolfs Ghost (Murphy): And actually, the KU Dessie is the best GB.
[19:29:19] Joseph (Aphil): SCRA|CPW-Capitalism.