"Jus' 'cause we got some family history... you got yourself a deal, Alistaire. I can call you dat, oui?" She batted her eyelashes as his hand moved to her back. Her hands went to rest on his shoulders, those red on black eye slooking at him intently. "T'ough, perhaps we can arrange a contract deal if you find my work to your likin' ? Believe me when I tell you a contract wit' me would be worth EVERY penny, an' den some."
Perhaps it was his charm, or the idea of humiliating and angering the elite of New York that got her a little worked up. This idea was thrilling, and she so enjoyed the misery and anger of others. It made her mor epowerful and often out-weighed the risk to her job as an authenticator. But if she had a contract with Shaw, she would have some saftey net in case things went bad.
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Date: 2012-12-27 07:34 pm (UTC)Perhaps it was his charm, or the idea of humiliating and angering the elite of New York that got her a little worked up. This idea was thrilling, and she so enjoyed the misery and anger of others. It made her mor epowerful and often out-weighed the risk to her job as an authenticator. But if she had a contract with Shaw, she would have some saftey net in case things went bad.