They’d been friends forever. She knew he wouldn’t stand on ceremony. She could just be herself.“What did we used to say? Paperwork was just the ...dmiralty’s way of justifying their existence?”“Something like that,” Dervish grinned.He couldn’t help it. Octavia had a way of making the world seem better. He loved her – but like a sister. There was a time, way in the distant past, when he thought it might be more – but they’d both agreed it wasn’t. They worked – but not that way.“It’s good to see. She refers to her "jelly ass", which I have gotten to love. I also like her bronzed by the sun skin, lite highlights in her brown hair, and she smalls so damn good!Gradually, I began looking forward to being alone with her for an inpromtu coffee or lunch date/meeting. We talked much more than was necessary by phone, with both of us instigating superfluous calls. It became exciting.Our flirtations and kidding built gradually. We were "off limits" to each other, and both of us tried to safely. You certainly can’t wear the ones you have on or you’ll smell like a bitch in heat. I have a bottle of champers, I’ll put it in the cooler.” “Cheeky bitch!” Laughed Maz. “What was that, Scottish Tart?” “Ha, I said I wonder which to choose,” she giggled. “God that woman must have superhuman hearing!” She pulled open the top drawer and began to look through. “Thongs thongs thongs... I hate fucking thongs,” Maz sighed, picking up a Lelo which was stuffed at the back of the drawer.. “Looks nice..” I said as I looked around. I smiled and looked at her. She was smiling and looking back. I could see just a little bit of red in her eyes from her crying but other wise she acted fine. The only light in the room was coming from the bathroom and hallway. She walked over to the bathroom door and closed it, the light was still on. She then walked to her bedroom door and closed it. Light from both the bathroom and hallway came in from under the crack in both doors. Back then not many.
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