Who: Peter and Lara What: Afterparty Warnings: Sexy things!
"I think I may have embarrassed some of your colleagues," said Peter as he walked into his and Lara's place. He struggled slightly with his tie before he just ripped it off.
The evening had started well, even if he had been in a suit that didn't allow for crawling on walls or showing off his spider-tuchis. And then had come the point at which Peter was expected to mingle. While Peter did have a surprising amount in common with some of the science professors, being able to join in on a conversation or two, it was there that the evening became... unpleasant.
"I wonder what it's like having your life's work discredited by a teenager with a hobby?" It was hard to be too broken up about it, considering he had been with a woman whose idea of formal wear was something that a stiff breeze could tear off and who could kick the ass of anyone this side of the Atlantic.