> "Oh!" Julia gently whapped his arm "Stop teasing me."
"Who's teasing," Derek replied innocently. "I suspect we have violated two
or three laws just contemplating it. Or at the very least elevator
etiquette."
> He settled his arms around her waist and cocked his head for a moment. "I
> see no reason I wouldn't like it. It's just something I've never had much
> time for...in the past."
>
> She leaned gently against him as the elevator continued up, putting her
arms
> over his and rubbing them lightly before the elevator stopped and the
doors
> opened.
>
> "Our floor!" she chuckled, moving his arms to drape over her shoulders as
> she started forward, bending her head back to grin up at him and quip
"Well,
> you didn't have a good movie partner so it's no wonder you didn't enjoy
the
> past time. Just you wait Mister Rayne. You'll love it."
>
> They made it to the door and then entered.
>
> "Pajama's," Julia said as she went to go find the remote, which was on the
> coffee table, and looked around for the television, not seeing it "need
> pajama---ermmm.. we need the television too."
>
> She pushed the power button, thinking she could locate it with sound, and
> blinked as what had looked like a bookcase slid in on itself and reveal a
> very biiiiiiiiig screen television "Wow."
>
> Perfect, she grinned as she put the remote down, kissed Derek as she
passed
> him to go digging through the suitcase and then tossed him the ones he
> usually wore "No peeking at the movies either."
>
Derek put down the bag, which he had picked up as soon as she turned her
back. It must be true what they say about mother's having eyes in the back
of their heads. He sighed and followed her into the bedroom to change into
his pajamas. Once that was done. he sat down on the edge of the bed and
watched his bride as she changed. "So..what do we do now?"
