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Her eyes narrowed

“We’ll talk about it”

He pulled her close and whispered in her ear

“We can negotiate in bed,” he promised

Kirsty doubted those sorts of negotiations would go in her favour She felt herself ainst him anyway

“What about rumped “I don’t want to be stuck with the knickers while you do all the fun stuff”

Lake looked towards heaven, it see to ten Kirsty smiled, she loved this new expressive side of him

“I thought,” Lake told Betty patiently, “that youthe security businessthe underwear mascot”

“Do I get to carry a gun?” she said hopefully

“No”

“Investigate?”

“No”

“Go undercover?”

“No”

“Then what’s the bloody point in that then?” she fuerie shop Your business doesn’t sound any fun at all”