"You mean that was not clever phrasing?? We have a real lead on Bin Laden??" Yes, we do. A lead I would bet my stars on. Do you think getting Bin Lade... would be an important enough goal for him?" Hell yes!!!"General Smith just looked at me."Sorry about that." It's ok. I did give permission for you to speak freely." He looked at the ship. "Do you think we can get aboard?" Well, Sir..." I hesitated."What's wrong?" I do have the code to get in. But he said it's for emergencies only. Great as that. .. I can get pretty juicy." "All the better, my dear. A juicy peach is a good peach," he said, winking at her. Olivia hiked up her t-shirt and he helped her up onto the bathroom vanity. She was between two sinks and she kicked off her CFM heels and set her feet into the sinks to hold her legs apart. Then her gentleman diner placed himself between her spread legs and looked up at her, licking his lips. "Bon appetit!" she said, giggling. He dove in and she began moaning almost immediately. Her. Ellie smiled but the brunette still seemed a bit worried.“No, I guess I ate pretty big at The Castle.” I watched the brunette take the tray and load it onto the cart. “We’ll follow the lady up.”“I’m here if you need me.” The Chef leaned in and kissed my cheek. “Happy Valentine’s Day!”“Not going to see me tomorrow?” I asked.“Not in small enough crowd to wish you the best.” She beamed. I leaned in and kissed her lips. A kiss on the cheek was always awkward for me. She seemed more than happy with. "And I know you love me but you won't do anything about it because of the age gap. After over two years you still won't change your mind." No." You were sweet to Edward last weekend but I knew you were not happy because you're jealous." No, I'm not." Possibly that's the wrong word but it's a similar sort of thing. You see yourself losing me." I suppose so. Yes" You know so, my darling. I hate seeing you unhappy so it makes us both unhappy. The other thing is that I judge all young men against.