Re: Chuck E. Cheese, then the Westchester bar district.
"Hahhh," she breathed a noise of surprise at the lip nibble, and grinned as Piotr pulled back. She touched their foreheads together until he stood erect, and she looked up at him, ensnared in his dangerous embrace. Zap offered a contented, teasing smile. "You're a bit smudged," she accused Colossus. Her head moved to his chest, and she rested it there while she listened to his massive heart thudding under all his muscles. Hesitant? Eva's brow knitted with curiosity and concern, but his chuckle eased the tension. She drew back and looked up into his beardy face.
"Since when are you shy?" She wiggled backward a bit and raised her hands to Piotr's face, urging him to make eye contact (not that he wasn't). "Is this 'cause I'm your boss now?" She joked. "I won't tell if you don't," she stole another kiss and then realized what she'd said. Ignoring her conflict-of-interests quip, there was more of her than she wanted to admit that felt like keeping their interactions tonight a bit private. She wasn't sobering up enough yet to allow the flicker of guilt to catch fire. Her eyes searched Piotr's and her hands fell to his shoulders. "Tell me; before we're Ubered." Her fingers massaged his upper arms, as if milking his words out. Her lower lip (the one he'd bitten) jutted out a bit and her starry eyes widened with a plea.