Troy Carver (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} troy_made_god) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} lineof_fire_rpg,@ 2008-04-10 12:45:00 |
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Chefs make house calls?
WHO: Troy & Rio
WHAT: Troy cooks her food.
WHERE: Rio's apartment.
WHEN: Around 6pm.
RATING: TBD (but probably high)
OPEN? Toon_the_sand only.
Troy had been a pretty busy guy the past few days. His restaurant was being critiqued, and he had a new dumbass junior chef to train. He was generally a crabby man and he didn't really feel like doing much of anything when he left the kitchen. And that was actually IF he left the kitchen. He'd been caught a few times sleeping on the couch in his office, just because he thought there was so much that needed to be done for the critique to go flawlessly, and he refused to let the restaurant bomb because he wasn't being attentive to everything.
His employees had finally convinced him to go home tonight, not to spend the night on the couch and to just relax a little bit. He hung his chef's uniform and his hat in his locker, stretching as he pulled his leather jacket on, shoving his hands into the pockets. As he walked out to his car, he smirked when he passed the door, thinking about the makeout session he had with Rio there on the doorstep. Tilting his head to the side a little bit, he rolled his lips into his mouth. He wondered what Rio was doing tonight. She had invited him over to cook food for her.
Jumping into his car, he made his way to her place, drumming his fingers on the steering wheel in time with the music that was playing. He was excited now, cooking was one of his favorite things to do. And he'd make Rio help him, since cooking with someone you liked to have sex with could be a bit of an aphrodesiac. Not like he and Rio needed one, but still. It would be a good time. Parking his car, he got out and made his way to her door, knocking.
WHO: Troy & Rio
WHAT: Troy cooks her food.
WHERE: Rio's apartment.
WHEN: Around 6pm.
RATING: TBD (but probably high)
OPEN? To
on_the_sand only.Troy had been a pretty busy guy the past few days. His restaurant was being critiqued, and he had a new dumbass junior chef to train. He was generally a crabby man and he didn't really feel like doing much of anything when he left the kitchen. And that was actually IF he left the kitchen. He'd been caught a few times sleeping on the couch in his office, just because he thought there was so much that needed to be done for the critique to go flawlessly, and he refused to let the restaurant bomb because he wasn't being attentive to everything.
His employees had finally convinced him to go home tonight, not to spend the night on the couch and to just relax a little bit. He hung his chef's uniform and his hat in his locker, stretching as he pulled his leather jacket on, shoving his hands into the pockets. As he walked out to his car, he smirked when he passed the door, thinking about the makeout session he had with Rio there on the doorstep. Tilting his head to the side a little bit, he rolled his lips into his mouth. He wondered what Rio was doing tonight. She had invited him over to cook food for her.
Jumping into his car, he made his way to her place, drumming his fingers on the steering wheel in time with the music that was playing. He was excited now, cooking was one of his favorite things to do. And he'd make Rio help him, since cooking with someone you liked to have sex with could be a bit of an aphrodesiac. Not like he and Rio needed one, but still. It would be a good time. Parking his car, he got out and made his way to her door, knocking.