01 [Saturday, February 27. 5:53 p.m.] 01 [Montana and Sonia ordered room service, then talked and lounged, and then Montana got up quite abruptly and left. Was it something Sonia said or did? Probably, but he did say he's fine and that he just needs to get some air.] 01 [Some time later, room service arrives with a cheeseburger (with all the veggies), fried chicken with hot sauce, and inspired sides such as french fries and green beans.] 01 [And Montana still isn't back.] 01 [Session Start.] 06* @Sonia takes the room service with no smile, and frowns a touch before she makes sure the lids are on and then she snags her hoodie, slips it on, and is out the door, sounding her way to Montana. Her first stop, the roof! 01 [Sonia heads up to the roof! Not that the standard guest elevator can take her there, but she can manage, right?] 06* @Sonia can definitely manage, and she actually does so by free-scaling the last bit of the height, going over the top lip of the hotel. She licks her lips as she looks around in the light of the setting sun. 01 [It's a nice view of the sunset, but there's no Montana here or evidence that he was here.] 06* @Sonia looks down from the roof to street level, sighing a little and murmuring, "Boy, you're trouble." She pauses a moment longer, then opens her cellphone and dials Montana. 01 [The phone rings three times, and on the fourth - about to go to voicemail - Montana picks up. "Sonia?" he asks, as he obviously checks caller ID.] 06* @Sonia says, "Food's here. You comin' back, or you want a special delivery?" 06* Montana is silent for a few moments, then says, "I'm comin'. Might be a little; I wandered some." 06* @Sonia nods and says, "Thought you might be on the roof, guessed wrong." <@Sonia> I'll climb back down and see you there. 01 Yeah, see ya. 06* Montana hangs up. 06* @Sonia puts her phone away and then smiles a little before dropping off the roof to clamber back down, ending up back at the room, and going into her and Montana's room, dragging in the food like a lioness or something. 01 [RAWR!] 01 [A good fifteen minutes or thereabouts later, with the food only warm due to the fact that it's still well covered, Montana finally shows up! He enters the suite and then their room with minimal fanfare, looking none the worse for wear and closing the door behind.] 06* @Sonia is laying front-forward on her bed, having pulled her pillow up to make her comfortable, facing the door as she reads something on a PDA-like. She looks up at Montana entering and bites her lip, before she says, quietly, "You got your air?" 01 Yeah, 'bit of it. 06* Montana doesn't look directly at Sonia, instead turning his attention to the food. "Smells good. Didja eat yet?" 06* @Sonia pulls her tray off the cart, finally, to pull it onto her bed, and shakes her head. "Nah... didn't wanna leave you lonely." <@Sonia> Then I'd have to just watch. 06* Montana laughs. "That'd be a shame." He grabs his own tray and places it on the room's desk. Fried chicken is messy business! 06* Montana also starts unloading a number of items from his pockets and sleeves: a watch, a pair of sunglasses, a couple of small narrow boxes, a bottle of pills, an expensive looking pen. 06* @Sonia nods and picks up a french fry, chews it a moment, then picks up her burger and takes a bite. She mms as she chews that too, watching Montana unload. After she swallows, she says, "That weren't all in your inventory when I asked before." 01 Nope. 06* Montana takes the boxes and tosses them to the bed, where they bounce near Sonia. "Gotcha some hair dye. Blue an' a different shade of purple. Wasn't sure what you'd want, but it didn't cost me none." 06* @Sonia takes it, then chuckles and smiles a little widely. "Gone nickin', huh?" 06* Montana shrugs. He sits down and removes the lid from his chicken dish. "Gotta stay movin', yeah?" 06* @Sonia smiles a bit wider, then says, "You know it." <@Sonia> Won't see no judgin' from me. 06* Montana looks over at Sonia, a touch dubiously, but he doesn't say anything. 06* @Sonia keeps looking back at him, then takes a bite before asking, "What?" 01 Honestly... I ain't sure. 06* Montana picks up the bottle of hot sauce and starts pouring it over his chicken in long lines. 06* @Sonia looks dubiously at Montana for a moment! 01 (YES I have passed on the dubiousness!) 06* @Sonia takes a slow bite, still holding onto the dubiousness. 06* Montana is silent for a while, even up to picking up fried chicken - it's finger food after all - and having a bite. He crunches right through the skin, chews it up, and then says with some surprise, "This ain't half bad." 06* @Sonia nods and says, shuting off the dubious beam, "Yeah, the burger's decent, I guess." 06* Montana nods, his mouth full as he's taken another bite of chicken. He chews and swallows, then says, "Sorry 'bout earlier." 06* @Sonia shakes her head and says, "Nah... it's okay." She smiles a little and says, "Bein' around the same people a lot's... strange, yeah?" 06* Montana snorts. "No lie. Think the longest job I had was, what, one month?" 06* @Sonia licks her lips, then shrugs and says, "When I screw up, I just try'n move on anyway. So whatever I did, uh, well, I hope I don't do it again." 06* @Sonia glances away, then murmurs, "It's not like I... want to hurt you or nothin'." Then she takes a big bite. 06* Montana blinks at Sonia. He reaches up to push his hat back, then realizes his hand is greasy due to chicken and grabs a napkin instead. "You didn't do nothin' wrong." 01 I... fuck, I ain't no good at this. You made pretty clear where you stand, and I don't wanna cross no boundaries. Didn't, even. 06* @Sonia chews her food, swallows, then chuckles and says with a half-smile, "You really think I won't let you know if you go over the line?" <@Sonia> Pretty sure my stomach ain't it, either. 06* Montana lets out a frustrated sigh. "Ain't what I mean, darlin', but thanks." 06* @Sonia frowns a touch, then says, "Welcome." She licks her lips and says, "I ain't good at this either. You know me." She chuckles a little to herself. "I do what I like." 01 Right, and that's how it works, ain't it? We both do what we like. 06* @Sonia grins a bit and says, "Well, yeah, that's what we did this morning." 06* Montana nods, looking somehow both confused and mollified at the same time. 06* @Sonia licks her lips and says, quietly, "Means I like you, boy. I like your sex, and I like your youness." <@Sonia> At least, that's how I feel on it. 06* @Sonia eats another bite. 06* Montana blinks. "I..." He shakes his head. "Damn, woman." 06* @Sonia mashes a handful of fries into her mouth, chews, swallows, then says, "Yeah?" 01 You're fuckin' near irresistable, you know that? 06* @Sonia blinks, eyes flicking away, then she murmurs, "No, not really." <@Sonia> Never picked that up. 01 Well, y'are. Congratulations. 06* Montana picks up his piece of chicken again and eats, a little distractedly. 06* @Sonia chuckles and looks over at Montana, before saying, "Maybe to a silly thief-boy like you." 06* @Sonia grins. "Somethin' that feels good in the palm'a your thievin' hands." 06* Montana chews thoughtfully, swallows, and says, "Yeah, 'xactly. And you feel damn good in those hands, darlin'." 06* @Sonia licks her lips and keeps the grin on her lips a few more minutes before taking another few bites. 06* Montana goes back to eating; apparently he found his appetite, as he makes short order of that piece of chicken. As he picks up the second one, he asks, "Give more thought to your hair?" 06* @Sonia shrugs and says, "Likin' cornrows. Maybe go with the blue over the top." 01 Yeah? Bet that's hard to pull off, but I'm thinkin' you could make it work. 06* @Sonia smiles a bit and swallows, then says, "Ain't all that bad. Pretty strikin', though. Could switch the eyes to blue, too. Really mess people up." <@Sonia> Black girl with the sky in her eyes and hair. Or somethin'. 06* Montana laughs. "Sure, why not?" 01 And nothin' wrong with being a little striking. Means that when you change it up again, nobody'll recognize you. 06* @Sonia nods with a slight smile. "Exactly." 06* Montana finishes off the second piece of chicken in record time, setting the bone down and licking his fingers. 06* @Sonia chews on a few fries, and then says, "Looks like you got your appetite back and then some." 01 Yeeeah, I was pretty hungry before I left. 06* Montana grabs a napkin and wipes off again, making sure he gets the stubble. Food gets stuck there sometimes, after all. <@Sonia> (THE FLAVOR SAVER) 01 (Need seconds? It's there for you!) 06* @Sonia takes a big drink, then smiles to herself, before sayin, "Not just speedin' up for my sake?" 01 Weeeeell, there is that whole 'irresistable' bit that kinda does make me wanna rush... 06* Montana picks up his fork and snags some green beans, dips them in mashed potatoes, and has himself a mouthful. 06* @Sonia smiles a bit more as she mashes a few fries into her mouth, chewing and swallowing them down. After she swallows, she picks the tray back up and stands, having basically cleared it, and puts it back off to the side. 01 (The side being where?) <@Sonia> (The cart the food came in on.) 01 (Right!) 06* Montana looks up at Sonia for a moment, then sets down his fork and stands himself, stretching. 06* @Sonia turns towards him, a slightly silly grin going on her face before her eyes flick down shyly and she murmurs, "So, uh... you want me where you left off?" <@Sonia> Or did you pick up a game when you were out? 06* Montana chuckles. He walks over to Sonia and just kisses her, wrapping his arms around her back and hugging her tightly. 06* @Sonia looks a little surprised, kissing back and hugging less tightly, but then pulls back from the kiss to look in his eyes with a slight smile. She says quietly, "Montana?" 06* Montana blinks. "Yeah?" 06* @Sonia chuckles and murmurs, "I was askin' you." 06* @Sonia lightly runs her fingers over his back, biting her lip. 06* Montana just kisses Sonia again. One hand goes under her shirt, feeling her stomach and around to her back, stroking up. He breaks the kiss and says into her ear, "Startin' more or less we left off sounds good to me." 06* @Sonia does kiss back, and then nods slightly and says quietly, but quickly, "Please do." 06* Montana wastes no time doing just that, then, though he doesn't make her lie down for it: he carresses her back and sides, then back to her stomach and up, pushing the front of her t-shirt higher. His other hand grabs the back and also pulls it up as he tries to remove the thing. <@Sonia> (Montana wearing a buttoned shirt?) 06* @Sonia doesn't have a hat on today, and her arms go up to let him take off her shirt, a simple bra on underneath, along with her well defined body. She brings her hands down to Montana's shirt, but looks up at him and says, with slight amusement, "You've got a thousand layers on." 01 (Yup, he typically does.) 06* Montana drops the shirt to one side and looks at Sonia, his eyes twinkling with amusement as his left hand comes up to cup her breast, thumb running just over her bra line. "Then we're just gonna have ta make do, yeah?" 06* @Sonia mms to herself, smiling slightly, before murmuring, "If that means 'I don't have to do nothin' while you feel me up'..." she sucks in a breath through her teeth, then says, "...yeah, I can make do." 01 That's what I like ta hear. 06* Montana moves from one breast to the other, spending quite a bit of time on them, then crouches to give the first a stubble-filled kiss, again just over the bra line, as he reaches around and behind Sonia to undo the clasp in back. 06* @Sonia licks her lips and her eyes squint a little, small little sharp breaths here and there as she lets her hands fall to her sides and kinda stands there, letting Montana fondle her... the first kiss causing her hands to come up and gently grasp his head as she finally lets out a shuddery moan and murmurs, "You like your buildup..." Her clasp is easily undone with Montana's finger skill! 06* Montana moves back to remove the bra instead of letting it just hang there, assuming Sonia cooperates. "Hear that's part 'a what makes me annoyin'." 06* @Sonia raises her arms from his head again, letting the bra come free, and murmurs, with a wry smile, "It's got its good points, boy." 06* Montana grins briefly up at Sonia as he drops her bra to the floor. "Then I'll get right back ta bein' annoying." He kneels and goes about kissing her breast again, now with no pesky clothes in the way, as his hands move around to her butt. 06* @Sonia lets out another quiet moan as she brings one hand around to the back of his head, murmuring, "God, boy..." and she presses back into the grip of his hands on her butt. She licks her lips and presses her fingers against the back of Monatana's head, pushing up against his hat slightly. 01 [End!]