[The slender, delicate woman is smoothing down her white lap-coat in the mirror, the video catching the movements and the soft little noise of displeasure as her fingers run over the curve of her waist and then to those pretty hips. Despite the attractiveness of her figure, apparently this outfit just won’t do. Naomi is a woman possessing not just
(
Read more... )
Comments 9
[It takes a while for the 'Nest's proprietor to answer, but when he does it's with heckle. It boils right out of him with all the amusement he can muster. And at the moment? He has plenty to share.] Well, isn't this a surprise - going to come to our little piece of Hell first? [But Greed's leaning into the recording and static dances on the edge of his voice.] Call me flattered. I thought our last conversation put the breaks on any and all visits from you, 'Doc. Guess you're just full of mystery, aren't you?
[Greed's grin is practically audible, the pull of his lips a wet smack of the feed.] Not that I'm about to complain - the doors are open, you just needed to ask. Is the Chief coming along this time around for another hustle, or is it gal's night out? Either way - [The dramatic pause is only a means of dragging this out, of getting what he wants out of the prospect.] - I'll take your business anytime.
Reply
[Then there's a pause, a little resigned. A deeper breath and then the woman's voice is back, still up-beat] My husband has a lot of work on his plate, Greed. It's just me this evening. Do you think you can handle that? I demand VIP treatment. You've got a good red wine, don't you? I know a good wine when I taste one. [Of course she's still teasing him, enjoying the banter]
Maybe you can join me for a glass.
Reply
I'm sure he does - looked like he was seeing ghosts last time I ran into him. Bastard wasn't very nice, I can tell you that! But I won't hold it against him. [He speaks with laced words on a devil's tongue.] Just you then - I'll hold a seat especially for that honor. [And sure, he's promised to be good. As good as a creature like him can be.]
Oh, I told you before didn't I? It's you who couldn't handle my appetite. But hey, I'll let you give it your best shot! [Snap of the fingers.]
You have one hour to get down here for your drink, or else I can't guarantee my full attentions.
Reply
You do know how to spoil a lady, don't you Greed?
[There is no reply to the comments about Javert, save a soft sigh. It's almost as if she knows it's pointless to argue. Javert can be difficult, everyone knows it. And the frog bites certainly did not help matters.]
I might surprise you. Still, we'll see, won't we? No bets this time though. I'd hate to have to fight my husband for who got to make use of you.
[And another of those sweet little laughs, before the call is ended.]
Reply
Leave a comment