Steve pulled her arm, not wanting to dilly dally. Rushing her out of the bar and into the elevator.
"You really are as handsome as I'd imagined" Zoey giggled,
T-thanks! Steve beamed, mashing the buttons,
The elevator shifted a little, moving upwards. Steve rocked impatiently from one foot to the other, glancing awkwardly across at his date.
The door dinged open and Steve grabbed her hand again,
This way your highness! Steve almost shouted, tugging her out of the elevator and along the corridor,
"Onward!" Zoey laughed, hugging his arm as he lead her on,
They arrived at room thirty-nine, Steve stopped and nervously fumbled with the keycard.
When they entered the room, Steve took a quick look at every inch of it: A wardrobe, a bed, a fridge, the bathroom door... 'Nothing unusual' He thought while closing the door.
Well... This place is much more... comfortable than the bar, isn't it? Let me check the fridge! Steve smiled and walked towards the fridge and opened it.
What the ...!? The fridge was completely empty. He looked back to Zoey, who was standing in the middle of the room and smiled nervously at her.
Is anything wrong? Zoey asked.
Errr... Seems we haven't any drink here... My apologies, I was so su-sure... Steve looked confused, he didn't know what to do. "Oh God... I've never faced this situation without being drunk!" he said himself.
Zoey sighed and sat down on the corner of the bed, watching Steve anxiously pacing,
"C'mere" she grabbed out at his arm, pulling him towards her,
Uhhhh, sure you don't want- he glanced around for a phone, -me to call room service?
"I don't think they do that here..." she smiled, inviting him to sit next to her,
Well- he began, placing himself down on the bed next to her,
"You talk too much.." Zoey pounced, pushing him back and climbing ontop of him, she kissed him gently, slipping a small pink pill into his left palm,
W-what is this? he examined it as she pulled away,
"It's a drug made by Cryer, it'll make the whole experience last longer, and feel better" she stood up and made her way over to the bathroom, "I'll be right out" she said, swallowing her own pill, "You best get undressed..." she smiled playfully, disappearing into the bathroom
Zoey appeared at the door, she was only wearing a white t-shirt, and a pair of black panties. Steve was admiring his hands, attempting to figure out which of them was lying to him,
"Uhh... forgot those don't mix well with Alcohol..." she sighed, waving her hand infront of her face,
This is... awesome! So awesome! he piped up, admiring the funny shapes that Zoey had become,
"Perhaps you wanna lie back and look at the ceiling for a while, it'll calm you down" she suggested, lying down beside him on the bed,
Steve took a deep breath and collapsed next to Zoey.
Steve was looking at the ceiling. He could see two saucepans flying over him. He hugged Zoey's left arm.
I'd like to admire your beauty... To gaze at your beautiful eyes... But... That pill is making me to see strange things...
Zoey giggled. Steve was calming down.
I'll close my eyes... And then... Do whatever you want with me... Princess...
Steve took another deep breath and closed his eyes.
"Small side effect, though I don't think charming compliments is included" she lifted her leg over and sat herself on his lap, leaning down to kiss him softly,
You smell nice... Steve sighed, enjoying the feel of her hair against his skin,
She leaned back and slowly removed her top, throwing it aside and kissing him again. Steve felt euphoric again, his hand brushing gently against her cheek.
Zoey reached across and flicked the switch on the bedside lamp, purging the room with darkness.
B-but-
"Lead with touch, not with sight..." she whispered, removing the rest of her clothes,
Steve opened his eyes slowly. The lights were switched on. Steve caressed Zoey's hair, who was lying close to him.
Honey... Are you awake? That was... The best night I've ever had in my life...
Zoey ran her finger across Steve's lap. She just smiled at him.
By the way... You've a great sense of humor... "I make my living as a terrorist... taking lives, attacking defenseless gold miners..." Nice one... Seriously, are you a mercenary? We could form a good team!
Steve felt his heart frozen for a moment. "How such beautiful woman could be a blood-thirsty terrorist!?" His mind was spinning.
I'd like to spend the whole day here, with you... Nothing to worry about... But... I wouldn't like to restrain you, princess... I hope we see again, Zoey...
Steve got up and looked around the room. I'll enter the bathroom... Leave when you want, honey...
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