Who: Soren Skwigelf and Cassidy Turner. What: Going out for a proper date, then a night at a hotel afterward. When: Monday night / Tuesday morning. Where: London. Warnings: Obviously.
Soren bounded down the stairs, mid-size duffel bag in one hand. It contained everything he'd need for a one night stay with Cass - a change of clothes, lube, shampoo, conditioner, soap, and a variety of other things he might not need, but thought he might want to use later.
Adjusting his tie, Soren smiled when he turned the corner and saw Cass dressed up. Pausing for a moment just to stare, he shook his head. He'd left his hair down, and it got into his eyes as he felt himself leaning against the sofa for stability. "Jesus."