Susanna Wilson (oh_susanna) wrote in horror_story, @ 2013-06-27 22:51:00 |
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Entry tags: | complete, cycle003, incomplete, mike, susie |
Who: Susie Wilson and Mike McBrayer
Where: Susie and Robert's Cabin
What: The air conditioning isn't working properly.
Rating: Low. Ish. Maybe.
When: Monday, June 3, around 6 PM.
It was rare for Susie to be the one who stuck around in the room for an evening, but with Bobby making sure that things were perfect, Susie had agreed to take care of the air conditioning. She'd had to cajole him into leaving, into relaxing just a little, and eventually it had come down to the batting eyelashes and guilt trip that had gotten him to leave. She didn't feel like he should have to stick around for the evening.
Besides, there was a margarita and a lovely blue pill she was wanting to enjoy out on their private deck. She needed a nice quiet relaxing evening, just to herself, without anyone around to bug her. Like her darling sister. She had promised Bobby that she would wait for the man to come and fix it, make doubly sure that he didn't muck up their room or steal any of their things. She stretched out in her bikini and a wrap as she sunned herself in the lowering sunbeams. It wasn't the best time to tan, but she didn't really want to tan. She just wanted to enjoy the tropical warmth and the sun. A romance novel, something about a time traveling highland warrior, was laid out over her stomach as she dozed off, sunglasses on her slim nose.
It was a good thing that she never snored.