Thread: Imaginary Delights (Caleb Raines & Facade)

Emily had never been as excited about a before trip with her Father as she was now, mainly because they rarely ever went on long trips together any more. She couldn't wait to take in the ocean air, try out the spa if they had one, go swimming or to perhaps find a cute boy and have a summer romance. Not likely to happen, but it would be great since some of her other friends had little romances on holidays they had before. But, really, Emily was just eager to get some time to relax after everything that had happened over the past year. Even with the witch gone, things had still been tense afterwards with school and her Father always busy, things had never really had the chance to just settle and travelling to the hotel just seemed to make the feeling of excitement in her belly grow bigger. Upon arriving at the hotel, things looked a lot fancier then she thought they would, more than a little awed at the size of the place then anything else. She was definitely going to see if her Dad would treat her to massage or something. There was no way a place like this didn't have a great spa! All thoughts on being treated to a 5 star spa treatment seemed to disappear almost instantly as soon they got to the reception and there seemed to be a mix up with thier reservation. While Emily was disappointed in her room somehow disappearing, an issue she didn't think such large hotels would have, she was more so embarrassed by the way her Father was having an argument with the receptionist. She even had to take a step or two away to separate herself from the drama, her pale cheeks turning red at the thought of everyone staring at them as her Nick caused a little commotion. When it appeared to be sorted, though not really in their favour, Emily quite happily rush off in the direction of the elevator with her Dad to just get away from the glances and the possibly now pissed off desk attendee. Being the lift, she felt alot better, giving her Dad a small smile to try and reassure that she was okay about the room as he apologised for how things turned out. It wasn't really his fault after all. Admittedly, she wasn't really keen on the idea of spending the whole holiday sharing a bed with her Father. She had done so on occasion before due to becoming frightened after hearing sounds in the house at night, thinking that it might of been someone trying to break in and rob them. Cops shows, while she loved them, seemed to make her a bit more nervous of these things. And before then it had been monsters under the bed or heavy storms. Those times had been before Gloria though, and now that she was 16 the idea was embarrassing... Upon seeing the actual bed itself when they entered their room, some of Emily's worry subsided, her masked smile becoming a bit more relieved and genuine. Well, at least they would be able to sleep apart in that huge thing, maybe she could make a wall of pillows between them. ''As long as you don't start snoring or something, should be fine!'' Emily grinned back, chucking the backpack she was wearing onto the bed so she could start getting ready for bed. Nick didn't even have to say anything, Emily already grabbing a few items from her luggage so she could get out of her travelling clothes and into something much more comfortable. The flight had been long and with the room mess ups, she just wanted to sleep and wake up to a more chilled out day. She had just taken the lose pony tail out of her hair when Nick made his way over to her, her feathered black hair framing her face as she gave him a smile. She was a little taken back back the sudden hug, but happily lifted her arms and reached up to wrap them about his chest. It had been a motion she did without thinking since she loved her Father, enjoying the stroke down her back as if it was a natural only to tense up as she felt something hard against her belly and his hand run further down and onto her covered rear. As he cupped her, she immediately let go and pushed her arms at him as he stepped back, giving him a look of annoyance. Her cheeks flared up as she caught the grin, giving an embarrassed one herself before grabbing a pillow off the bed so she could beat him with it. Oh my god, don't be so creepy! I won't want to sleep in the same bed if you act like that! One last hit with the pillow against his chest, and she stormed off in the direction of the bathroom so she could freshen herself up and not feel so icky in the bed sheets. Grabbing her sleeping items on the way, she called out before stepping inside. I'm gonna take two hours! And with that closed the door behind her, locking it. The shower itself was a pleasant one, the bathroom being huge, the bath having enough room for more then 2 people in it. This whole room seemed to definitely built for a couple that would be enjoying every part of it together. Not actually wanting to take too long in the shower, Emily just scrubbed herself with the wonderfully fragrant soaps that were provided, washing her long hair just to get the whole journey off her and feel all the more fresh. She had waxed and shaved before they departed for the airport, wanting to spend most of the holiday relaxing rather than worrying about her hairy legs or looks. Roughly 30 minutes, she came out of the bathroom, already in her teal pyjama top with thin shoulder straps, cling to her slim form and showing clearly the soft curve of her small chest. The only other item Emily wore was black underwear shorts that sat just above the curve of her hip, showing completely her soft, pale legs. She didn't mind walking around in her underwear around her Father, she did so at home when it was bed time, and it wasn't like her underwear was revealing anyway. Your turn. She sighed happily, still using one of the fluffy white towels from the bathroom to dry the mass about of wet hair she had, placing herself down on the bed so she could use her own little travel hair dryer.