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“Don’t these rich bitches have security cameras everywhere?” 

“No, she’s not home. She’s on this weekend trip with her new boy toy, I heard it from her own mouth just before she left. Come on, don’t turn back now. I was here yesterday and nothing happened.”

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Raising her hand, she gestured her finger in the other woman’s direction, laugh escaping her lips seconds later. “The fuck have you been doing anyway?” 

“Trust me, no time of the day is the right time for that!” Bella admitted laughing and grinned at the other girl. “I’ll absolutely didnt plan this by the way, but thanks for not freaking out on me, very nice!” 

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“Good.” She remarked, her hand moving to toss her hair over her shoulder. “I’m always nice.” She added, her head shaking at him as she shifted forwards, attempting to adjust the glasses sat on the bar. “Confident, aren’t you?”

“Fine.” Charlie whined, looking down into his beer. “Oh please, you’re never nice. You clearly like making me feel good about myself.” He teased, bringing his glass to his lips again, not moving his eyes off hers as he did. “Well, if you play fairly… hopefully you’ll be on the table.” Charlie’s tone was smooth, flirty always coming so easily to him.  

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“Listen— I’ve cut her hair before and if she catches anyone near her pool she’ll be cutting us. Just be a normal person and go to the lake. — Or befriend the maid, they’re usually dumb enough to let you in if you say you’re a friend. I mean, not speaking from experience.” 

“Come on, just live a little! No one’s home and it’s not like we’re breaking and entering - we’re just… Entering.” Nora smirked and looked over her shoulder before she stopped and started to climb the fence to a home in Kingsgate. “Besides, we have a good reason: we’re hot and they have a pool to cool down in.”

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Glancing her up and down Eva’s brow quirked just slightly, a smirk spreading across her features at the other woman. “And just when I thought I’d seen it all— Girl c’mon, it’s too early to be runnin’ around like that.” 

Leaving a client quicker than she’d expect. Normal. Leaving a client cause his wife came home and she was basically half dressed, running through a gated community to not get caught by said wife? An absolute first. Not paying attention and running into someone while half dressed and running away from someone else? The second, even more awkward first of the day. “Shit - I am so sorry, I swear I am half as insane as I look right now!” she quickly apologized, holding her scrunched up dress in front of her to somewhat cover herself up. 

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Stretching a long slender leg out ahead of her the woman glanced sideways at a returning Lyla. “Who would I be to not want something with alcohol in it?” 

“—Thank you, just keep the change!” Lyla said, offering the delivery man a polite smile before shutting the front door and returning to her living room. “Okay, I’m ready to eat my body weight in pizza. I’m going to grab a beer from the fridge first, want one?” She asked the figure before her as she placed the box down on the table. 

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She smirked, lifting her arm to glance at the watch that wrapped daintily around her wrist. “Nineteen.” She remarked, offering him a smirk as her gaze lingered over in direction of one of her bosses. It was more than her jobs worth to get off early. “I’ve gotta be nice to the customers, don’t take it too personally.” She added, following it with a smile, the corners of her lips turning upwards genuinely at the back and forth banter. “That depends on whats on the table.” 

Charlie glanced over at the bottle she was referencing to, hating how expensive it looked. But, if he just paid for Eva’s one drink than it surely wouldn’t be that bad. “How about ten?” He suggested, hoping to tempt her into getting off earlier. Charlie smirked, sipping more from his beer. “I gotta say, I see why girls like being called pretty… you’re really stroking my ego.” He mused, hand moving his brown locks out of his eyes. “But sadly, there is no game here… unless you’re into that?” 

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Who’re you calling crazy.

Name three people in Lanford you would like to take to bed.

Are we speaking specifically ones I haven’t taken there already? Let’s see… 

 @verayi used to do it for me when I was younger, but I never got to climb that mountain. She’s practically senile now, but my 13 year old self would be remiss if I didn’t at least mention it. What can I say? I’ve always dug the older chicks…. 

On that same note, @stevieed looks like she knows how to have a good time. 

And lastly I’ll say…. @eva-cabello. She seems like just the right shade of crazy where she could be a lot of fun for a one time romp. 

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“I finish in twenty. Top shelf tequila usually ends a shift well.” She remarked as she finished off his pint. Picking it up she shifted towards the bar, sliding it across to him. “And you pretty boys always have a game, it’s just how it is.” 

Charlie smiled his usual, charming grin, watching as Eva finished off his Guinness. “Who said anything about a game?” He asked innocently,  rubbing at his beard slightly as he watched her every move behind the bar. “I’ll buy whatever you’ll drink…” Charlie offered.

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“I mean, I can’t tell you, can I? That’d ruin the whole spy thing? Just call me Eva Bond — man, I wouldn’t mind a bit of a spy if they all look like that—” she rambled, trailing off as she thought about Daniel Craig. Smirking, she lifted her own glass to her mouth, lips pressing against the rim as she took a sip. “I mean like, if you wanna?” She retorted, joking as she curled a finger around a loose wave in her own hair. 

“Are you a criminal or a spy? I hope it’s the latter, I’ve always wanted to know a spy.” She winked before laughing, pouring the glasses before taking a hefty swig of her own. “You’re welcome. It’s the least I could do.” It was true. Eva did all the work and she just sat there. “You want me to like, do you now?” She said with a wink, “I’ll do my best, I swear.”