Home Is Where I Will Be Waiting....(invite,Mature)

[dayna]

Dayna lay on her bed. Eyes fixated on the rotation of her fan. Watching it just spin around and around. Keeping a repetitive rhythm. Her dark hair shifted ever so slightly as her head rolled to stair at the door. He was back. She knew he was back. Yet...he hadn't come to see her...Was she now but a distant memory to him? Something that wasn't easy like the tramps that threw themselves at his feet. Maybe he wasn't the type of man she had first taken him for. Though it had seemed he had opened up to her slightly. But then again, they never talked after their one brief phone conversation. Dayna made a vibrating sound with her lips as her thoughts again continued to roam the extreme possibilities of his absence. Sluggishly she sat up. Her eyes remaining entranced by the door. Had she become that dependent? Or did she just wish to lay eyes upon him again; just to know he was here.

[King Vegas]

His gaze remained locked on gold embroidered numbering along the door he stood inches from...The private suite of one Ms. Dayna Mariano...A woman with whom he had quite the...Interesting? Moments of interaction with over the course of the preceding weeks. Though his return had been evident days before, he had not previously sought out the company of Ms. Mariano because...Well in all honesty, King Vegas himself couldn't decipher the reasons for him wanting to speak with the young beauty...Yet choosing to keep his distance...

An interesting development of course yet, we once more find him standing on the opposite side of the threshold that Ms. Mariano called home during their downtime from their travels...His focus momentarily shifts from that of the door before him, to the various individuals throughout the corridor coming and going, partaking in everyday actions of their days...All the while his thought process remained on one question...Why...Had he waited so long to make this overture towards the young woman when it was quite obvious they both...Well...There was...Something there...By definition he was sure neither of them could say yet...He felt the need to of course seek out answers to their interaction and dialog...

A question to be answered on this day? Perhaps...Perhaps so he thought as he held his clenched fist up inches away from the door in front of him...Pausing momentarily as a long sigh was released from his lips...And finally the knock was placed, his movements carrying him back a few steps from the door as his focus remained locked upon the door he knew was mere seconds from coming ajar...At least he hoped as much...

[dayna]

A single knock. It had become the trademark of his majesty it seemed. Her door was unlocked so shifting on her bed so she could lay her eyes upon the figure to walk through her door, she shouted out.

Its unlocked.

Rolling to her stomach she put her feet in the air and rested her chin on her hands. swinging her legs back and forth like a small child. She was excited to see Cross there was no doubt in that. But she didn't want to give it away completely.

[King Vegas]

An eyebrow raised as he glances both ways down the corridor before advancing in, his eyes are immediately met with the enticing eyes of Ms. Mariano, sprawled out across her place of slumber...A trace of a smile crosses his face as he slowly pushes the door back to it's closed position before addressing the young woman...

Dayna...Looking as beautiful as ever. I must apologize for not coming sooner upon my return I...Some...Interesting situations arose and had to be handled. I'm sure you understand?...

His eyes quickly survey the room, before turning back to her...

This isn't a bad time is it?...I would hate to disturb you of course...

[dayna]

Dayna swung her legs over to the edge of the bed. Placing herself in a seated position as she looked Cross up and down momentarily. Test time.

I was actually just getting ready to take a shower.

Dayna gave Cross a sly smile as she made her way over to her dresser. and pulled a towel out. She still wore only a yellow tank top which was exactly hiding much and a pair of white short shorts. The carpet was smooth on her bare feet. Looking down she briefly thought about a new color to paint her toe nails...she could always do that later.

[King Vegas]

Ahhh...I see...


A long sigh escapes his lips, a look of concern seemingly on his face as he turns his focus back towards the door to her suite before speaking once more...

Well normally I'd suggest we speak at a later date but...As I'm sure you would as well...

His eyes once her over, the smirk forming at the corner of his lips ever present...

I can always wait. That is...If that's alright with the lady?

[dayna]

Sounds fine with me, we can still talk you know.

Dayna motioned for Cross to follow her into the bathroom as she herself went into the bathroom. Leaning over she turned the shower water on to a hot but not burning temp. The bathrooms here had a surprising set up to her. there was a small space outside of the shower then the sink and the porcelain god was by the door. Dayna let the water run for a moment while she waited for Cross to enter.

[King Vegas]

His Majesty thought there must be a god above as his steps carried him towards her bathroom, his thought process already kicking in, in attempts to keep his "thoughts" at bay...An awkward situation of course as he enters the bathroom, hands placed firmly in his pocket clearing his throat as he leans nonchalantly against the wall for a few seconds. There was a moment when he surely would have been making every sexual advance towards Ms. Mariano he could in a predicament such as the one posed to him at this moment...Yet now?...Something seemed to be...Different. More...Reserved seemingly as he finally found his place, slowly placing the top down on the porcelain god and lowering his frame onto it as he speaks...

So how HAVE things been for yourself Ms. Mariano? I do hope that 6 foot 10 shadow I left behind for you wasn't needed. I would have simply hated to hear that someone wished to bring harm to you while I was on sabbatical. Then again I'm sure you could handle yourself...Quite well yes?

He smiles slightly as he lowers his head momentarily, glancing towards the face of his watch before speaking again...

No matter I guess. So...Did you miss me as much as I did you...Dayna?...

Pushing it are we V? Go ahead and set yourself up for the pwn buddy...*sigh*

[dayna]

Dayna let her smile lose, and grinned brightly.

I did miss you Cross.

Dayna pulled her top off slowly, and dropped her shorts to her ankles. She stepped out of them slowly, all the while smiling at Cross. If only she could tell what he was thinking. He now sat there, seeing her in her..completeness. Her smile remained as she turned a bent over again, to adjust the water the didnt need adjusting. Then she stepped in. leaving the curtain slightly open so he could see a little, but only if he leaned his head back. Dayna couldn't help but smile to herself as she began to lather the soap.

[King Vegas]

And I have now seen the face of God himself ...Cross' thoughts as he observed and thoroughly every facet of the young woman's body. Quite the sight as well...Ms. Mariano was...Very..."Blessed" in the physical aspect. 8-)QUITE the sight he thought as the smile gracing his face grew by the second, tilting his head slightly at the last "adjustment" of the water temperature by Ms. Mariano...He surely knew what that was as well as she...And he secretly thanked her for the show...

His eyes remain fixated on her as she stepped into the shower, the curtain partly open enough for him to still be able to make eye contact with her as he spoke...

Heh Heh...If this is the reception I'm going to receive upon returning from vacations and such...I should leave town more often...

[dayna]

Now my dear Cross, it's only because I missed you so.

Dayna smiled it was time.

Do you think you could wash my back for me?

[King Vegas]

Both eyebrows raised at the request from the beauty...A brief but noticeable pause, as he lowered his head for a split second, secretly thanking the creator for this moment and left his "seat" if you will. A quick motion of his hand, removing the spectacle of a time piece from his wrist as he proceeded towards the shower, all the while his eyes were fixated on the priceless smile gracing her face.

Why of course. I think that can be arranged...

This was quite the development in their dealings thus far he thought as he arrived at the side of the shower, extending his hand to her as they exchange a smile between one another. The wash cloth now placed firmly in his grasps, he watches intently, her shift and turn her body slightly giving him full access to perform the requested task. Suffice to say he reveled in the spectacle of beauty before him as he began...All the while pondering whether or not this was but yet another one of their "games"...

His hand movements were calculated and pronounced as he began, lathering her back area gently...His eyes never leaving the beauty that was her facial features, as her eyes slightly down casted towards the floor area just outside of the tub. He had seemingly become lost in the sight before him, the wash cloth now barely in use as his bare hands now proceeded with the majority of his efforts.

A sudden feeling of being watched came over him, momentarily bringing him from his trance like state as his eyes darted from his hand and it's motions to her eyes, locked with his...For a split second he was seemingly speechless...His thoughts and attention locked in turmoil over the goddess like creature inches away from him...