Black of my Heart (Open) - Darius and Crew

"Whatever you do." she said softly looking at Elizabeth.

He looked between the two... but he didn't influence the decision at all.

"Really Elizabeth what do you wish, I will make it happen." with a half smile at her.

She grinned.

"Bethy cooks. Savannah chooses what else we do. There is enough food here for me to make something tasty."

"I'll make cocktails?" looking to Elizabeth.

She nodded.

"Whatever you want."

"Oh desert I can do. If that's alright with you Elizabeth?" pausing before she went to go get it.

She nodded.

"Yes, that's fine."

SHe turned to head out, she knew just the desert she wanted and well Darius had already shown he'd not cared

He laughed softly.

"Why don't we all dress up as well? Make it a dinner and dessert and cocktails along with a celebration? Something silly and fun?"

She nodded and bounced off the bed.

"I'll dress after I start dinner. Going to be messy."

Savannah looked back at Darius "Very well." and kept going. She knew just the bakery, baklava was on the menu this evening.

Shaking his head, he watched the women bounce off. Which meant that he would be busy in the shower, so he could make himself pretty for them.

Dinner was going to be an old Italian specialty, which meant that it was whatever was in the fridge mixed up with pasta. And it would be delicious.

It was baklava, honey cake, and loukoumades. She really couldn't decide, but she too bounced to the shower to get ready.

He said dressed up and he'd get what he asked for.

Once the food was in the oven to stay warm, she bounced off to take her turn in the shower. It was time to dress up, and she was happy.

By the time that they were back and heading for the shower, he was standing in the bedroom, dripping from his shower, a towel slung around his hips. And he had promised, so he even pulled out the tuxedo.

Savannah stepped through with first the deserts arranged nicely on a plater, but it was the dress it was one of the first things he had bought for her so long ago.

it still fit like a second skin, her hair down in lose curls, just hints of the diamonds on her ears, and her make done perfectly. She looked like a million bucks, she set down the deserts, and then called out "Anyone want something to drink or is it just me?" a soft long lost hint of a accent to her words, which stopped the moment she caught herself.

When she was done with her shower, and had her hair dry, she came out of her room dressed in rainbows. Her hair was flowing down her back, and her make-up was perfect.

"Drink?" to Elizabeth and then she said "WE beat you to being ready Darius." with a tease to her words that he'd not heard since they arrived in Florida.

She smiled and moved to put on an apron.

"Yes, please. I must get dinner out of the oven."

She started to make Elizabeth a Cosmo, as she waited to see Darius in what she assumed would either be a fitted suit or tux.

He came out of the bedroom, dressed in a beautiful black tuxedo. Complete with a tie. He was grinning.

"You did," he agreed, stepping up to Savannah and sliding a hand around her waist. "But you're not wearing a tie." He grinned and pressed a kiss to her temple. "You ladies both look spectacular. And I would love a drink."

"Do you wish a Cosmo too or something else?" as she poured Elizabeth's drink in a glass and added flourish.

She set the pasta on the table and the simple tossed salad next to it. Then she took off the apron and took up her drink, sipping it lightly.

"Music."

And she glided over to the radio and slipped in a CD of classical music.