Brandon checked his watch and then looked down at Doom hugging close to his chest.
"I don't want to keep you from the Carnival too long, what if Chance starts to worry or wonders where you are?"
Doom smiled.
"Chance can look after the carnival for awhile, besides I'd like to try out that really large king size bed you have in there..."
She smiled up at him and ran her hands up underneath his shirt. She toyed with his nipples for a few moments, Brandon found his hands wandering slowly down her back to her buttocks and then slowly back up before very deftly unclipping her bra strap. Doom giggled and then repayed the favour by unbuttoning the front of Brandon's jeans. The two of them left a trail of clothes leading to the bedroom as they frantically stripped off...
