He still has talent with his voice, however.”Fenta looked at the bishop curiously for a moment. “Even with a voice to add to my lute, I am unlikel... to make enough coin to support two,” Fenta said shrewdly. “I’m not sure I want to saddle myself with a singer.”Renud smiled and opened a drawer. He pulled out a rather large pouch and tossed it on the desk in front of him. “I’d never want to starve a performer of your acclaim. I would guess you make no more than a few silver squares a night, if. He glanced in the corner of the screen and muttered the numbers he saw there into the microphone of his headset. "Got it," came a disembodied voice in his ear. Maybe thirty seconds later a pair of shoes appeared on each side of the president's ball, protecting it from foreign governments, assassins, or other ne'er-do-wells.Bob zoomed back out. The other two players hit, one after the other. Their balls didn't get tracked.The cart carrying the most powerful man in the free world zoomed to where. “I do… I love you too Elle.” She smiled and kissed him on the cheek again, a little bit more firm, a reassuring presence on his cheek. She rolled off of him to lay beside him, her weight depressing the plush mattress and he rolled onto his side to face her, smiling as they each drank in the view of the other, nude in the warm candlelight that dimly illuminated the room. “Tough day?” she asked softly, reaching out to place a hand on his hip, tugging him towards her. He rolled, fitting perfectly. And then I caught sight of Emily in the corner of my eye. She was watching us, but instead of the grin I expected her eyes looked sad, her mouth downcast. So I smiled and waived her over. And as I motioned to her, that wonderful smile reappeared. And so we danced, and rested, then danced some more, growing closer all the time. Lisa and Emily seemed to hit it off, and I could see Lisa batting her eyes flirtatiously at Emily. And then at me. I was confused, and a little bit high, so I really.
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