Room 182 | RP for allison_md

Apr 27, 2008 18:40

[Follows THIS]To say Logan had received a few strange looks when he'd entered the hotel would have been an understatement. He'd half expected the concierge to tell him he was disobeying some unspoken dress code, but he leveled the man with a glare and made sure he made it known that he could cover any and all expenses. He selected one of the ' ( Read more... )

rp allison_md, rated: nsfw

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allison_md April 27 2008, 09:43:27 UTC
Cameron only realised that she didn't get Logan's surname as she flicked the alarm on her car. She cursed to herself when she shoved her keys into her handbag. Nevermind. She could be resourceful, and she fully planned to be as resourceful as she could ( ... )

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hrtsevrytime April 27 2008, 09:50:46 UTC
Logan crossed the room in a few strides, not even needing to ask who it was before he opened the door. His superior senses caught the mixture of perfume and arousal, and the smirk reappeared on his face as he cocked an eyebrow at the petite blonde.

It was then he decided that maybe he hadn't really had a thing for redheads so much as a thing for doctors. He stepped to the side, and gestured for her to enter. "Make yourself at home, darlin'," he rumbled.

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allison_md April 27 2008, 09:59:55 UTC
Cameron met his smirk, looking up at him. He was much taller than her, but she'd been with tall guys before. She knew the benefits and she knew just how to work them. She glanced around the hotel room as she slowly removed the sunglasses from her head.

She took a couple of sauntering steps over towards him and rested her small hand on his thick, toned chest. She could feel the muscles through the thing covering of the singlet. "Like this?" she purred and with a delicate flick of her wrist, untied the trench coat, letting it fall open to reveal the black leather corset and complimentary black silk stockings and suspenders.

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hrtsevrytime April 27 2008, 10:06:20 UTC
Logan let out an appreciate growl, and slammed to hotel room door shut without letting his gaze leave her. Hazel eyes traveled over every curve, heat evident in his eyes. "Somethin' like that, yeah." He moved an arm around her slender waist and flashed her a toothy grin. "You ain't real attached to that corset, are ya?"

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