Post by Ruth Rizzo on Dec 14, 2012 20:54:31 GMT -5
Now this was one way to alleviate stress. The brunette model looked next to the sexy man lying in bed next to her and grinned up at the ceiling, her hair tousled for obvious reasons. She was quite content with how things had been going between her and Ethan. Sure, how they met wasn’t exactly ideal but hey, couldn’t really complain in the long run could she? Life was never perfect, there was always a hiccup here and there, like the time when her sister had been taken by the RSF and they had made an attempt on her as well. Had it not been for Ethan hulking out and protecting her she would have been taken to who knows where and who knows if she would have been found…
Blinking, she shook such thoughts away. No need to waste energy on those kind of thoughts because she was safe and she was perfectly happy. She had a job that she actually was very good at, not the one that involved modelling but rather her job with the Watchers. It was different than anything she had ever done before; it actually made her feel that her time spent getting her law degree weren’t actually wasted. Her ability had come in handy a few times but for the most part she relied on old fashion charisma when she needed it. That and her tits or at least that was what some people commented on but they were just jealous. She used her ability so little that she didn’t really even notice when their powers stopped working, it didn’t really bother her all that much though she could see that some people suffered without their powers.
This was a big deal for her, not that she was there at Ethan’s apartment because she spent a lot of time there with him, not even because of a certain ring that she still kept glancing at despite having been wearing it every day for the past month or so. It was more the fact that she had finally decided that her modelling career was over with, at least for the time being. She believed she had reached her peek and preferred to finish on top rather than starting to feel the pain of losing contracts to younger anorexic girls. Her agent had begged her to reconsider, offering her more money and a pretty sweet deal but she refused just the same. The idea of settling down in New York with Ethan just felt right and she didn’t want anything jeopardizing that like last minute trips to Milan or Prague for a show or photoshoots. She needed some downtime from that life.
Ruth had been lucky enough to do a few shoots in New York for a local fashion magazine, shooting in places like Central Park and Times Square, Ethan and Ella had been invited to come along. It had been nice and Cam had really seemed to like little Ella, he had a thing with kids… probably cause he was gay.
Ruth had yet to tell Ethan the news, would he be happy to have her there more or did they need that time apart to keep one another from getting underfoot? She had wondered this more than a few times since she had quit modelling but then again she worried too much anyway so it would probably be alright. Was he awake?
Turning on her side, Ruth smiled softly and reached over to trace her finger lightly down his nose to the tip in a playful manner before leaning forward to press a light kiss on his lips. What time was it? It was morning, she could see the sun throw the window but other than that she had no idea and she didn’t care either. Pulling the blanket close to her rather unclothed body Ruth sat up and stretched a bit, her body feeling that delightful kind of soreness after certain activities. “You kept me up all night you terrible boy,” she teased as she looked over her shoulder at him.