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Alisa unlocked the apartment door at the Waldorf Astoria. It was decorated in a rather posh manner. A crystal chandelier hanging in the living room, velvet curtains, Victorian furniture (not inspired furniture, but the real deal), fabric wallpaper, a marble bathroom, and about 1,300 square feet of luxury. She placed her purse on the dinning room table and turned back to Steve.

"Please, make yourself at home."

Current Mood: cheerful
Current Location: Waldorf Astoria, NYC

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From:

grandson_of_coul

"Already, huh? Not the quickest I've heard people moving in together. Here I thought you just wanted to show me the places you wanted to buy," Steve said, stifling a another yawn, but more cognizant of what was going on around him.

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alisa_lebeau_v3

"This place is temporary, oui. But it would be nice to have some company." She grinned, wrapping Steve up in a blanket with her. "Come on, you need your sleep. You look like you will pass out or something before too long."

From:

grandson_of_coul

"Just remember that some of us had a full day at work beforehand...and we don't have any kind of extra durability or resilience," Steve said with a smile, wrapping his arms around Alisa and squeezing.

From:

alisa_lebeau_v3

"I will keep that in mind and try not wear you out so much next time." She kissed his lips again, before falling asleep in Steve's arms. It was odd, wasn't it? They just met, and yet clicked so well. Well, beyond the sex that is.