New Year's Eve Soiree

[sandsofchaos]

Jennifer had put in extra overtime for this - though Set himself had arranged the servers, made of sand and storm - but the stage was set. The glossy black bar was stocked fully with any kind of alcohol you could ever desire, including a selection of Egyptian microbrews. To the right of it, the dessert bar - staffed by two lithe, sloe-eyed girls - has any sweet you might desire, from a chocolate fountain to creme brulee to a dense raspberry torte.

There are the low couches by the windows, where the waiters pass with French champagne and canapes regularly, and for those who don't mind the chill, there are the vast decks just outside, where you can appreciate the sight of New York on this night, or...possibly find some privacy for that New Year's kiss.

Comments

[he-who-shapesus.livejournal.com]

"Mmmm you flatter me Eros. I work far too much, see to much and think too much to be considered much else. Quiet and serene perhaps, but cranky is usually what I'm told."

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Eros smiled quietly and brushed her lips against his throat before resting her head against his shoulder. "Perhaps you need a quiet night off."

[he-who-shapesus.livejournal.com]

Humming in a content manner his fingers easily moved into making a circular motion against her lower back. "I do like the sound of that-but I would enjoy a bit of company."

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She shifted into his fingers just a bit, melting against him, and her soft laugh drifted against his throat. "I'd be delighted, Dreamer. Lead the way?"

[he-who-shapesus.livejournal.com]

Smirking he wrapped his a little tighter around her and soon the two were enveloped in a dream like silvery mist and left nothing but a ghostly smell of early morning fall as he ported them to his condo in the heart of New York city.