I laughed. I heard Nathaniel's laugh trail down the stairs. I told him he could do it in privacy with just me and the nice officers watching, or he could do it on one of the stages. He's not getting arrested for drunk and disorderlies anymore.
Nathaniel gave me a little flicker of a look that said as clearly as if he'd spoken, Be nice. I put my boots up on the desk, my legs apart, and let the skirt ride up as far as it wanted to go. I'd thought we'd fed the ardeur upon each other before, but I'd been wrong. Put your hand close to the dog's mouth and find out.
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