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Robin, faux-New York Plaza, Sept. 6
Oct. 6th, 2018 11:10 am(Continued from here.)
The door that Robin and Felix were shown to, by the personal butler wearing white gloves of all things, opened onto a palatial suite in cream and gold, lavishly appointed and perfect in every detail. Just beyond the luxurious sitting area and wet bar, Felix glimpsed a massive round bed, wrapped in soft white bedding, surrounded by windows in the circular turret that the Tower Room was named for. The glitter in his eyes reflected the twinkle of the crystal chandelier above them.
Dismissing the butler quickly with the assurance they had everything they needed, Felix closed the lock on the door with a thought. He swirled around to Robin then, the totality of his attention and the desire in his strange jewel-like eyes focused on the puck. Felix grasped the lapels of Robin's jacket in both hands and pulled him close. He didn't bother to speak, but kissed him, hard, and let the insistence of his pretty mouth speak for him.
The door that Robin and Felix were shown to, by the personal butler wearing white gloves of all things, opened onto a palatial suite in cream and gold, lavishly appointed and perfect in every detail. Just beyond the luxurious sitting area and wet bar, Felix glimpsed a massive round bed, wrapped in soft white bedding, surrounded by windows in the circular turret that the Tower Room was named for. The glitter in his eyes reflected the twinkle of the crystal chandelier above them.
Dismissing the butler quickly with the assurance they had everything they needed, Felix closed the lock on the door with a thought. He swirled around to Robin then, the totality of his attention and the desire in his strange jewel-like eyes focused on the puck. Felix grasped the lapels of Robin's jacket in both hands and pulled him close. He didn't bother to speak, but kissed him, hard, and let the insistence of his pretty mouth speak for him.
