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[For the first time in months, Naomi's dazzling smile is seen gracing Somarium's Dreamberry network, her sweet expression speaking volumes about just how pleasantly her life has fallen into place in the last twenty-four hours. Which is precisely why she is willing to do just about anything to keep the good times going. And
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Does that mean you have advice or no?
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I'm only looking to try something new to surprise my husband.
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[A slight pause. She may as well explain, it isn't as if he has been around long enough to hear.] I'm married. My husband is Chief Inspector of the police force in this city.
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[Huh?] Congratulations. Your husband came here, then? That's pretty lucky.
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Besides, despite how shocked people were with the truth, she had no reason to hide or act embarrassed over nothing.] Thank you, but no. We're still rather recently married.
We met here.
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One quarter Bailey's and two quarters Amaretto in a shot glass. You can even add a little whipped cream over the top.
[Why yes, he just gave her the recipe for a Blow Job. Not that she needs any pointers, he's sure.]
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Bailey's and Amaretto... [There's the slightest of pauses as the woman turns from the device to root through her cupboard.] Looks like I'll need to take a trip to the store.
But thank you. I knew you would have the perfect answer for me.
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Hey, no problem. I figured out that a Blow Job is a nice way to start things off. Then you can always mix half an ounce of each of these liquors: tequila, vodka, gin and rum for a pretty standard Leg Spreader.
[Only with you he'd be comfortable enough to joke like this, Naomi]
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Is that one really for him or more for me, Desmond?
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And judging from that dazzling, exceptionally pleased smile gracing her face, Naomi herself was impressed with all she had accomplished. From the French piano piece playing softly in the background of their home to the impressive (and terribly expensive) array of liquor sitting out on the kitchen counter waiting for them, Javert's thoughtful wife had planned it all on his own ( ... )
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[Javert's eyes follow her movements, so smooth and assured and so unlike her tears and uncertainty last night, from her shadowy appearance out of the kitchen to taking her place at the table. He flicks an unblinking glance to the plate of small cake pieces and the quality Bordeaux in hand.]
I am out for the week. Authorized officially by the prosecutor this morning. I will be needed only for the trial date, but I haven't yet gotten the summons.
[Javert bends forward almost imperceptibly to examine her, from the way her long luxurious hair floats in tendrils past the lines of her breasts, guiding their way down to the swell of her smooth thigh. He remembers, early on, when he came to her as an officer of the law and nothing more, how she could hardly get any length out of it when she tossed it into a loose knot at the nape of her neck. The only time he can recall it shorter than that is during that time she worked in the club ( ... )
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At his confirmation of the vacation time, Naomi beams brightly, leaning in over the table to rest a tiny hand over his with a softly muttered thanks. Considering just how hard he works and how few days off he has ever taken since accepting the position of Chief Inspector, there hadn't been any doubt in her mind that his superior would grant his reasonable request. Especially since all loose ends with the woman murderer had finally been tied up.] Good. We'll have the entire week just to ourselves then.
[At his question, she removes her hand to reach for the wine. Though there was a variety of stronger drink waiting in the kitchen, she'd decided to start off slow and easy considering they have the entire afternoon all to themselves. They didn't need to get ( ... )
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Though she can't help but giggle at his words anyway.] Thank you, but I'm sure that I'll manage. Somehow.
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