Something Better

The Victory And The Sin

Martha opened the hotel room door to Ronnie, who was leaning against the door frame wearing shades. He held up a brown paper carrier bag, letting it swing on one long fore finger. She smiled as she took the bag and stood back to let him in.

"I heard there was a couple of dirty stop outs needing my assistance," Ronnie smirked, "Is this the right place? 'Cause it sure looks like this room has seen a lot of action." He sat back in one of the armchairs with a wide grin.

"Yeah," Brandon laughed raising his eyebrows at Ronnie as if he was telling him telepathically what had gone on. "Thanks for coming over, man," Brandon smiled heading over to Martha who was sorting out the clothes that Ronnie had brought over.

"How could I let you both walk out of a hotel in the same wedding outfits that you had on two days ago," Laughed
Ronnie, "Imagine the scandal!" He said dramatically.

"No," Laughed Martha, "Imagine Charles!"

"Dear God!" Ronnie laughed, "He would never forgive you."

"I'm so glad you came over, because he was next on the list for us to call," Martha giggled gathering up the jeans, t shirt and clean underwear Ronnie had brought, "Did you buy these?" She asked feeling impressed that Ronnie had chosen so well.

"No way!" Ronnie scoffed, "I don't even buy Lisa underwear, I just take it off," Ronnie wiggled his eyebrows, catching Brandon's eye with a smirk, "I sent Carol your text, she got your stuff and brought it to me at the studio and I brought it to you."

"Carol is so good!" Brandon smiled, "But now everyone will know about this." He giggled, "Not that I mind about that," He added quickly pulling Martha in and kissing her forehead.

Martha smiled and pouted a kiss at him as she took herself off to the bathroom to get changed. Martha put on the clothes that The Killers' assistant Carol had obviously bought for her, because all the tags were still attached. Jeans, a pale pink t shirt, underwear and a pair of Birkenstock sandals. She looked at herself in the mirror and tried to fix her hair. She smiled at her reflection as she thought about the last 48 hours. Hot sex within Brandon, she felt as if she was living in a dream. She brushed her teeth and made her way back out to the room. Brandon and Ronnie stopped talking when she returned. Brandon was dressed in jeans and and a green shirt. Martha couldn't believe how sexy he was, she wanted Ronnie to go away so they could take advantage of the hotel bed one last time. Brandon smirked at her as if he was reading her thoughts.

"Aw, you look so cute!" Brandon smiled standing up, "Are you all set?"

"Yep!" Martha said, suddenly feeling overwhelmed with emotion, she didn't. want to leave their private and intimate world.

Quietly, they made their way out to the hallway and closed the room door.

"We'll catch you up," Brandon said to Ronnie, who walked on to the elevator, giving a thumbs up above his head as he went. "Are you ok?" Brandon asked his eyes searching hers and his voice filled with concern. Martha's heart melted and the tears began to fall.

"Yeah, sorry," She whispered wiping at her cheeks, "I just suddenly felt sad that it was over, I loved being here, just the two of us."

"Listen baby, this is just the beginning," Brandon cleared away a stray tear from Martha's face with his thumb, "And tonight I am taking you on a date and it'll be just the two of us again."

Martha smiled at him and placed a kiss on his lips. Brandon's eyes darkened with desire as he moved in for more.

"Excuse me!" Ronnie's voice came down the hallway, "You have checked out of your honeymoon suite, at least wait until you get home, geez!"