"No fair turning it around on me like that," Alisa laughed, "But you don't have to worry. I'm not going to change, ever." A pause, "Unless it's from falling more in love with you." Oh yes. The people that were on call or who hadn't left yet were watching the two in their own litlte world, make their way to the private elevator and step inside without noticing anyone else. Whereas the onlookers all has their jaws hitting the floor from shock (and envy in some cases).

By the time they reached the penthouse apartment again, Alisa had just finished polishing off the wafflecone portion of her snack, and had to resist licking her fingers. "Home sweet home..!" And effectively suppressing the excitement and relief, if only a little. Now she could be alone with him and not worry about people watching them.

Not that she worried about that before, if only because she drowned in everything he was to the point that she forgot other people existed. "Let me get the lights."