they both knew the half-offer was bullshit but he did not care since he wanted pyce to stay anyway, the man had drunk so much more than he and his own head felt like a club for ping-pong balls. giving a hum of agreement he found a limp warm hand, <i would like that>

(in about three or so hours he will be starving and bored out of his mind so food and paperwork for him XD)

There was a warm feeling as he slipped another kiss in. It made him really want to do what he promised for Ambrosia, though his hand only closed around the others fingers before falling back into his dreams. When he woke it was too the rustle of papers and the smell of some take out filled him. Pushing himself up off the blankets he could not help the grin on his face. "How am I suppose to fulfill my promises if you do it for me?" He looked around but found his pillow was better for his throbbing skull.

he had not expected pyce to be up for a while and so was not prepared when the other woke, luckily though it was cold he still had some crab rangoon and pulling one in half offered it to the other while he was still speaking. he waited until the food was in pyce's mouth before he said anything, "morgan is getting paid double to cover you tonight and has earned a lovely three-day paid vacation for the beginning of february, that is what it took to have you take yesterday and today off. seems you had newyears off already so at least i didn't have to give him any first-born, i think it's time for our little russian girl to get a raise or an assistant one"

He tried to talk through his stuffed mouth but soon actually swollowed. "Morgan is franch or so I thought the Darulins were and we can put out the want add for an assistant as soon as he is willing to hold the interviews." He refused any more of the fried mush and managed to push himself off Ambrosia. "And yes I put in for new years. I do not want ring in the new year at the club." He was surprised he made it to the bathroom with out the other in pursuit and was even able to get in a quick wash. Galvin found a fresh pair of boxers before going to the kitchen to make real food.

he had worked his way through two more paylogs by the time pyce came back with with some scrambled eggs. he wrinkled his nose as the other gamely limped back into bed, "how can you eat that shit?"

He eyed Ambrosia. Stirring around the remains of his omelet he took a fork full and ate some. "The same way I eat everything, and no the area between my legs have nothing to do with it." He slid on to the bed but not before distracting his dog with a corner of bacon. "Since I am off New years did you want to go out of the country? Or at the very least out of state?"

he chalked the lameness of the reply up to galvin being tired and so ignored it, instead he put down his pen and stole a bit of the bacon as well, "actually i was thinking of asking my favorite whore to my least favorite party. i figure you can ruffle a few feathers and i may not die of boredom and floosies trying to steal kisses in dark corners"

"Are you sure you want A Pryce at this party? Taking away the families favorite red head from the little old investors?" He stopped eating most of the food and started offering bacon to the chewing ruby lips. "I do not think I was planning on being a whore to ring in the new year, just Galvin Pryce."

"actually," he accepted another piece and chewing quickly swallowed, "i don't think i would mind that either, the clothes won't be as much fun but people will be just as scandalized"

He wondered if he should bother to roll his eyes as he offered the other another piece. He grinned. "Does this mean that we are going to have more spontaneous sex in the middle of the room? Make another tape in the elevator? Sign peoples asses who ask for autographs?.... That does sound like fun..." He reached down and pinched Ambrosia lightly on his side..."To the Garagin.." His fingers dug below the slacks band "With love."

the rest of the day was spent eating, doing paperwork and having sex in ways that wouldn't condemn them to another day's rest. he could not help but feel quite pleased with himself that night when, after the sheets had been replaced and the food thrown out or in the refrigerator he found himself wrapped around a dozing pyce. he knew there would be a price to pay tomorrow for this day of negligence but it was worth it to have a chance to be something other than himself for a change

The next morning when he woke, the other was already propped up against his pillows with his paper work. This time when he rolled out of bed, he was sure not to tease the other and after a quick shower retreated to the living room. Before breakfast, Galvin spent his morning with his little black book. While his older clients understood the system by which his strange relation ship worked the newer ones were less amused. Schedules, and apologies made he settled in the kitchen, ruffling through the groceries his brother brought for him to make breakfast for him and Ambrosia.

when after pyce's bath he did not return to bed he grew curious and getting up himself went to find the other. as soon as he did he understood that there would be no hankypanky just yet and taking his own bath figured he would get the other when he was done

As the other drew close, Galvin cut off any embrace with a preemptive twist and letting the other try the food from his fingers. This morning they would eat before any ravishing happened. Once more he offered the other a bit of waffle with syrup. "You know this apartment does have plates other then myself?" He asked with a raise of the brow.

only offering a soft 'really now?' to the comment he took the bit of waffle and swallowing it whole started to suck on the brown digits between his lips

He feed the other one another piece, this time he smiled. ... yes, let me show you. he said taking a kiss of the sugary lips. With the lure of another bite, he turned off the stove before gathering the plate of waffles. This time he led the other to the low table and once his butt successfully slid on to its surface he fed Ambrosia again latching his feet around the others midsection as he did so.