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Alex was slowly going through her closet trying to find something to wear that both presented elegance and exuded sexual confidence. That’s it she thought pulling out a dress while sucking on her finger, before breaking into what could only be called a devilish grin, her Detective would love it.
“That will not only knock her out, but maybe I can take advantage of ‘down for the count’ with a few well planned comments.” She mused.
Alex knew just the right amount of makeup to put on, perfume to spray and hair to leave straggling from her loosely tied bun, knowing her date had a thing for her neck. She had been privy to her neck petulance for sometime now. She ended it all with a dab of Chanel No 5 in all the right places.
After shedding her pink satin robe she proceeded to dress and step into shoes dyed just to match the dress. Green was a tough color for some people to carry, but not Alex. It somehow accentuated her blonde hair and seemed to give her normally bright blue eyes a grayish hue. She took a spin in the full length mirror and smiled back at herself.
Downtown, Olivia was having her own dilemma about what to wear. She wanted to impress a certain ADAm as always, but wasn’t sure if Butchy McFabulous should make an appearance or femme Olivia. She decided on Butchy McFabulous. Tight fitting black jeans were yanked off the hanger followed by a royal blue button down shirt to go over her white camisole. She left just enough of the shirt unbuttoned to catch more than a glimpse and less than an eyeful of the undergarment.
As always running late, she went into the bathroom wet her hands ran them through her hair, followed that up with some gel, and a spritz of women’s Ceruti 1881 Eau de toilette that she walked through more than applied. Grabbed her leather coat, gun and badge and made a beeline for the door, knowing all those items turned her ADA on.
Out in Queens, there was someone else anxiously awaiting the evening rifling through her closet. She wanted to be noticed but not be the center of attention. She heard the doorbell ring.
“Shit!” She thought they are already here.
She decided on blue jeans and a deep v neck sweater, screw pouring through the closet. Since makeup was out of the question, her trip to the bathroom consisted of a spritz of Jean Nate.
She took one last look and sprinted down the stairs hoping to get to the door first, but sadly had been beaten to it.
“Welcome.” Said Kathy smiling at both Alex and Olivia.
“Elliot, make sure the children get to bed at a decent hour.” She called out.
“Oh, and Dickie needs his antibiotic at 8pm. We shouldn’t be too long.” She said, grinning and winking at her companions for the evening. “But I wouldn’t wait up if I were you.”
“Oh, there you are Kathleen.” Kathy said.
“Hi, Kathleen. “ Said both Olivia and Alex.
“Pretty soon you’ll be old enough to join us for girl’s night out.” Said Olivia.
Maureen muttered loud enough for everyone to hear, “Well, that is the sex she prefers.”
“I CAN’T BELIEVE YOU JUST OUTED ME!” Kathleen screamed at her sister.
Kathy, dropped her purse as Olivia and Alex went looking for Kathleen.
Alex was slowly going through her closet trying to find something to wear that both presented elegance and exuded sexual confidence. That’s it she thought pulling out a dress while sucking on her finger, before breaking into what could only be called a devilish grin, her Detective would love it.
“That will not only knock her out, but maybe I can take advantage of ‘down for the count’ with a few well planned comments.” She mused.
Alex knew just the right amount of makeup to put on, perfume to spray and hair to leave straggling from her loosely tied bun, knowing her date had a thing for her neck. She had been privy to her neck petulance for sometime now. She ended it all with a dab of Chanel No 5 in all the right places.
After shedding her pink satin robe she proceeded to dress and step into shoes dyed just to match the dress. Green was a tough color for some people to carry, but not Alex. It somehow accentuated her blonde hair and seemed to give her normally bright blue eyes a grayish hue. She took a spin in the full length mirror and smiled back at herself.
Downtown, Olivia was having her own dilemma about what to wear. She wanted to impress a certain ADAm as always, but wasn’t sure if Butchy McFabulous should make an appearance or femme Olivia. She decided on Butchy McFabulous. Tight fitting black jeans were yanked off the hanger followed by a royal blue button down shirt to go over her white camisole. She left just enough of the shirt unbuttoned to catch more than a glimpse and less than an eyeful of the undergarment.
As always running late, she went into the bathroom wet her hands ran them through her hair, followed that up with some gel, and a spritz of women’s Ceruti 1881 Eau de toilette that she walked through more than applied. Grabbed her leather coat, gun and badge and made a beeline for the door, knowing all those items turned her ADA on.
Out in Queens, there was someone else anxiously awaiting the evening rifling through her closet. She wanted to be noticed but not be the center of attention. She heard the doorbell ring.
“Shit!” She thought they are already here.
She decided on blue jeans and a deep v neck sweater, screw pouring through the closet. Since makeup was out of the question, her trip to the bathroom consisted of a spritz of Jean Nate.
She took one last look and sprinted down the stairs hoping to get to the door first, but sadly had been beaten to it.
“Welcome.” Said Kathy smiling at both Alex and Olivia.
“Elliot, make sure the children get to bed at a decent hour.” She called out.
“Oh, and Dickie needs his antibiotic at 8pm. We shouldn’t be too long.” She said, grinning and winking at her companions for the evening. “But I wouldn’t wait up if I were you.”
“Oh, there you are Kathleen.” Kathy said.
“Hi, Kathleen. “ Said both Olivia and Alex.
“Pretty soon you’ll be old enough to join us for girl’s night out.” Said Olivia.
Maureen muttered loud enough for everyone to hear, “Well, that is the sex she prefers.”
“I CAN’T BELIEVE YOU JUST OUTED ME!” Kathleen screamed at her sister.
Kathy, dropped her purse as Olivia and Alex went looking for Kathleen.