WHO: Brooke and Damon; (sadisticdamon) WHEN: Thursday morning WHERE: Their apartment WHAT: Brooke comes home with goodies RATING: High STATUS: In progress
Brooke had come very close to just forgetting all about the pastries when Damon had sent that first text. By the time the video came, she was on the verge of touching herself right there in the line. He was driving her crazy, and if she hadn't been queueing quite so long she really would have just gone home straight away.
Still, she was nearly home now. The elevator was going so, so slowly - much slower than usual, she was sure. She tapped her fingers urgently against the metal sliding doors until the elevator ground to a halt and she could hurry out and along the hall to their apartment. She fumbled with her keys at the door, but eventually managed to get it open. She kicked off her shoes at the door and practically ran down the corridor to Damon's room.
"Let's do this!" she said as she burst in, throwing the bag of pastries at Damon before she quickly pulled off her shirt over her head. She wanted to get down to business.