"Don't forget the go-go boots. You gotta have those. And I'll leave let you dance on the hood of my car. I'm awesome like that." He flashed her a bright smile and got himself settled back on the bed again. Really out here there weren't any other kinds of distractions or interruptions. What was happening at New York still crossed his mind but he did his best to ignore it.
"We're doing something for your birthday. Even if it's just spending the day together." It made him sad to think that she'd never really celebrated her birthday. His mom had always made a spectacle of his own. "The 13th." He hadn't been thinking much about his birthday but it did make it better knowing they'd be together.
"She was awesome. My mom got her when I was six...she was a mutt but I didn't really care." That'd been one of the only pets he ever had. Not because his mom wouldn't allow it. Just 'cause they'd moved around a bit and were usually staying in an apartment.
He tilted his head and kissed her neck softly after a second or two. "I'll make breakfast for you sometime...promise." Of course he figured she was pretty lucky that she lived above a bakery now.
"Tropical s'nice. So is camping...we could do that..." She deserved a vacation. But it was hard for someone in their roles to take a few days off. Responsibility doesn't allow it.
He grinned at her question and gave a slight shrug of his shoulders. "That one s'not so easy." He licked his lips as he thought about it. "I don't have control issues..but I do like being in control. But..maybe girl on top?" He was thinking about all the different ways, really. "What's yours?"