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Ah, there it is. "Why don't they like you? And, well, who are they? I don't get the sense that Madame L'Infer would put up with someone inside her organization 'going after' someone else."
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I give him a smile. "She actually told me that top priority was figuring out what happened to your brother, and making it right. Does that help, Jeff?"
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I smile and wrinkle my nose. "It's fine. It's good to be able to talk about all the things."
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I do a mental headslap. "I'm sorry, I didn't make the connection." I hold out my hand to shake his, if he will. "I'm Bianca. What's your first name?" After we either shake or don't, I say, "I don't plan on killing anyone. I'm going to try to figure …
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I smile, too, but lazily. That was one of the most amazing orgasms I've had in a blue moon. Hunter brain kicks in, though. "Siobhan... I know you're grateful and all, but what... what do you really want from me?"
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So, I tell her. His blond hair like the sun on the Detroit River on a good day. His smile. The way his hands, rough from working on cars with his older brother, felt on my skin. The way I felt when he told me they were gone in a week. It's a fractur…
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Romantic love? Not much of that in my life, so not many choices. Caleb was possessed before we ever realized what should have been. I'm fond of Sasha, but it's not "romantic." I have to go back before to answer that question. I'm what? 12? 13? Fi…
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I nod. "That should be enough for low-level flunkies, if I need to spread some bribes. Come back to you if I need to?"
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My hunter brain never really turns off. If I say yes, is that a lifetime pass? What power? What's... I smack hunter brain in the face and, after moaning at her touch, say simply, "Yesss."
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I didn't want to be toooo greedy, wanted to make sure that Siobhan had some pleasure... I imagine her clients aren't always concerned with that. I crawl back up and cuddle her. "So... fey stuff or sex stuff? What do you want to show me first, Siobha…
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I assume Mr. Andrews will make himself known to me, so I stand up and start toward the door. I'm not put off by Madame L'Infer's manner - I'd rather have business that looks and sounds like business than any sort of fake friendliness.
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Who am I to say no? I close my teeth on the sensitive skin closest to the piercing, just a puppy-nip at first, then once again, a little harder. My finger slides down, curls up to enter her wetness.
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"Some walking around money, in case I need to grease any wheels. Aside from that, I think I just need to hit the pavement and see what I find out."
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I press my ass up against her grip. "Worked hard for that ass... glad you like it." I kiss her once again, deep, then shift so I can take a nipple between my lips and flick my tongue against it. I snake my arm down between us to get a finger tracing…
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I nod. "Crystal." I gather all the information she has, asking about Nathan's work and his home address and the like. I glance at my phone. "It's only two o'clock, so there's no reason I can't start right away. How often do you want reports?" I'm dr…
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Great. "Do you want me to find out what happened, quietly?" Quietly is not really my strong suit. "Or... stir the pot and see what jumps out?"
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Poses. There's something that's innocent and something intentional about that. I struggle free of my not-very-sexy Under Armour panties and nearly dive back onto the bed. Onto Siobhan. One hand finds the piercing in her right nipple, tweaks it just …
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That... commitment to the moment... is... exciting and scary at the same time. I'm really not sure what I'm getting into, here. And being unsure brings up something primal in me, something that wants to be sure. "Get naked, Siobhan." I jump off the …
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God. Really? "If I'm hot, Siobhan, you're..." I shake my head, my internal thesaurus going 'poof'. "I'm... glad you're here." I unhook the baton (yeah, I'm wearing it) and drop it to the floor, then crawl on the bed have beside and half on top of he…
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"It's pretty great, actually. One of those Casper mattresses that've been all over the Internet recently." I smile, a little predatory, and stride toward the bed, stripping off my jacket and the shoulder-sheath with The Preacher in one practiced mot…
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I mutter a few words in Latin (those I understand), Sanskrit, Arabic and, of all things, an ancient predecessor of Latvian. Or Lithuanian, I'm not sure. It's rote for me, everything but the Latin and a little bit of the Arabic. Then I throw the door…
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I take in what she's told me. "Do you have any suspicions of who - or what - in particular might see this as a good way of getting to you?" At the possibility of demon involvement, I can almost feel The Preacher's anticipation.
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It's a blessing and a curse, but the effort of concentrating on "don't crash don't crash don't crash" delayed the delicious end long enough that we're home before I finish. The curse is obvious, but the blessing is, of course, that I have something …
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I feel better going Dutch. I know she makes money and really doesn't spend much, but I try to pay my own way when I can. When she climbs down, I ruffle her hair, but don't do anything to stop her. It won't be easy, the logistics... I'm wearing jea…
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"Not that far, no..." I smile and gesture to the waitress. "Can we get some to-go boxes, please?"
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"Well... I'm just thinking about it now, but my place is prolly the best choice, yeah? A hotel... impersonal, and going back to yours doesn't seem quite right." At least for the first time. "Do you have time? I'm not super close to here."
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I dig in with my own fork, noticing her offer just a half-second too late. "I haven't tried them here, no." A few deft twirls and I've got a forkful, which I slurp off the utensil dramatically. "These are good." Now that I've committed to a course o…
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I consider for a brief moment, but I'm really not good at delaying gratification, and I've thought about this for a while now. "Yes. I want you, too, Siobhan."
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"You'll have to show me what you've learned to do with your body. Fairy stuff. Although..." I'm pretty sure the "sex stuff" would've happened by now, but I talk myself out of it. Worried that she's feeling some sort of "protector" thing. My internal…
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I finish chewing, then lean over and kiss her temple. "Thanks, Siobhan. I'm still dealing with it, probably will be until the day I make one mistake too many. But... Thai food and good company? That helps." I hold up my glass, asking the waitress fo…