And for starters, I'll take your two billion as a down payment.”Selene officially only had 50 million. At least her current identity, Selene Hold. A...cordingly, he had found some of her assets which she was hiding. It was only half a percent, and she would have earned it back in six weeks through interest, profits and slave labor. But she wasn't sure what he had found of her fortune. She would give him the money, but she had to know what he knew. Selene smiled at him. She suspected that he only. . but, ooh, I think I'd better go and check againnow." I had suddenly felt more moist "down there" than usual as I stillnestled into his back while he cooked."Ah yes," he grinned, "it does depend if you're aroused or not." You stay here. I want to manage on my own," I said, backing off from hisattempted kiss, slightly annoyed that he was so smug about beingattractive to me. "It's embarrassing because you're not my mother, you'remy husband. It's also embarrassing having my first period when I'm. . does she talk?" Oh... it's a bet I had with her. She lost. She has to wear that mask all night." I am guessing I can't know what the bet is?" You might be told... depends... you see, the bet was on you." Hmmm"All three of you are seated around the centre table. She says she'd like some coffee and gets up to make some when the masked girl gestures that she'd make it. Masked woman prepares 3 cups and brings the tray. She offers a cup to you. You say that you do not want coffee. She gestures. The English Lavender wafting through the room stops tickling my nose and fades away. ‘Morning darling…’ Soft and husky, the presence of voice envelops me as I struggle to right myself and pull the sheet up with me. A bold move I’ve practiced secretly and repeatedly in an attempt to appear graceful. From a high-backed wing hair across the suite, I feel that indolent gaze leave its mark upon my tender flesh. ‘Sleep well?’ That twelve year aged, single malt, smokey-smooth drawl I’ve grown to love.