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• She almost hadn't shown up - really hadn't wanted to, and wouldn't have, except that Luca ended up running off somewhere, leaving her home alone to brew over things. It was fairly late by the time she pulled up and her dark gaze scanned the beach for Brett, and anyone else, as she lingered in the driver's seat for a long moment, and then finally stepped out. Digging out a thin pink tank top to pull over her white bikini top, a white linen skirt fitted to her narrow hips, she closed the car door slowly and rubbed her arms lightly - not cold, but a little chilled.. (NT) -- Dominique, 22:46:21 07/23/04 Fri

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• He was actually sitting down on the beach - his gaze out over the water. When he actually took a moment to stop and think it usually led to a brooding, pensive and generally unpleasant life. He loved his job, his career really, but sometimes it was a lonely life. (NT) -- Brette, 22:49:36 07/23/04 Fri

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• Lips pursing slightly when she spotted him, she made her way slowly down the beach - dragging her feet through the sand, flip-flops left in her car. As she neared, she squirted his back casually from a few feet away with her water bottle - as odd as their encounter the night before, he was intriguing at the least. (NT) -- Dominique, 22:51:55 07/23/04 Fri

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• He growled, spinning around, his hand on his side as if to draw as someone would in the old west before he realized he came out without his gun. His brow furrowed, head tilting as he saw her. "Hope your not planning on shooting me. I'm unarmed." (NT) -- Brett, 22:53:52 07/23/04 Fri

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• She froze in a mock defensive stance, pointing the bottle at him and squeezing out a weak squirt that fell short before him. With a quick wink, she took a slow step towards him and broke a small smirk. "What's up secret agent?" (NT) -- Dominique, 22:56:43 07/23/04 Fri

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• "Didn't think you would show." His attitude was different then it had been the night before - not quite as business orientated. "Shut up, your going to give away my secret." He smirked lazily, leaning back on his hands as his dark gaze went back to the waves. (NT) -- Brett, 22:58:53 07/23/04 Fri

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• "Never stood a decent-looking guy up in my life. Why start now?" She commented nonchalantly as she smoothed her skirt and then settled down beside him, legs stretched out and crossed at her ankles in front of her and leaning back on her hands. "And don't tell me to shut up. So rude. Don't you know how to talk to a lady?" (NT) -- Dominique, 23:02:37 07/23/04 Fri

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• "Sorry, not around ladies very often." He smirked, looking over at her briefly. "Did I tear you away from anything important?" He questioned lightly, his brow furrowed in true curiousity. (NT) -- Brett, 23:05:03 07/23/04 Fri

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• "Ah, so you swing that way.. Bit of a shame, though I wondered." A small smirk touched her lips as she shifted her gaze from the quiet ocean to him for a moment. "Yeah, I'm missing out on my late-evening nap while I pretend to be watching TV." (NT) -- Dominique, 23:07:45 07/23/04 Fri

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• He smirked lightly, tilting his head. "You got a smart mouth..." He glanced back to the waves, clenching his jaw a bit, "I travel a lot in my work is what I mean...I don't usually talk to any one woman for any length of time and especially not when I am out of my suit." he didn't comment on her next statement though he filed it away quietly. If she was used to being alone at night that meant Luca was generally out without her. (NT) -- Brett, 23:11:36 07/23/04 Fri

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• She laughed softly and bumped her shoulder lightly against his - he was right there in his thinking. Most nights she was home alone while her boyfriend was out doing whatever it was that he did - she'd fall asleep on the couch, he'd wake her up when he got home, they'd go to bed. It was pretty routine, so she was almost happy to be out here for a bit of a change. "Mmm, got it. So you pick up random a ladyfriend for the occasional one-night romp, and call it a day there?" (NT) -- Dominique, 23:15:00 07/23/04 Fri

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• He smirked lightly, shaking his head as he looked down at her, lazy smirk on his features. "Classified information Ms. Shaw." He drew his knee's up, arms looping around them as he leaned forward. (NT) -- Brett, 23:17:47 07/23/04 Fri

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• A lazy grin spread over her features, dark gaze lingering on him a long moment before drifting slowly out to the ocean as she nodded a touch. "So he can dish out the questions, but clams up when things get turned around." (NT) -- Dominique, 23:20:00 07/23/04 Fri

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• "Hey, I didn't ask you questions about your...bedroom life." He frowned a bit, at his wording - but he had been raised in the military, you didn't really talk casually with a woman about sex. It wasn't proper or routine. (NT) -- Brett, 23:23:37 07/23/04 Fri

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• She cocked a brow in amusement and looked back to him, doing what she could to smother the smirk. She was virtually the opposite - having been raised in a liberal household, her parents had always taught her to be respectful, but open, and she remained that way to this day, kept little secret. "Okay, okay, fair enough. The agent's not into discussing his sex-life, or lack of. From the sounds of it though, I don't blame you." (NT) -- Dominique, 23:27:46 07/23/04 Fri

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• He was growing uncomfortable with the situation though no one could tell. He was impossible to read. Due to his uncomfortableness he did was he did best - switched into busines mode. "So where did we leave off last night?" He knew exactly, but he wanted her to feel a little more at ease then she had the previous night, (NT) -- Brett, 23:42:07 07/23/04 Fri

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• She shrugged a touch and leaned forward slightly, absently rubbing her hands over her shins - he was more at ease, and she was less so. "Don't know. You're the one so interested, why don't you tell me?" (NT) -- Dominique, 23:44:14 07/23/04 Fri

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• He nodded a bit before he repeated his question from earlier. "Who were your roommates when you lived in Miami?" He questioned lightly, hand moving to play in the sand lightly - seeming almost uninterested. (NT) -- Brett, 23:46:05 07/23/04 Fri

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• Despite the casual edge to his demeanor, she didn't doubt that he was just his playing secret-agent role. "Just my boyfriend." She answered easily - there was nothing to hide there so she had no reason to be cautious. (NT) -- Dominique, 23:49:02 07/23/04 Fri

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• "Thats nice...." He murmured lightly, his gaze drifting over the waves. "Whats his name?" Hands gently sifted through the sand at his side - actually admiring the ocean and just the beauty around them as he questioned her. (NT) -- Brett, 23:50:45 07/23/04 Fri

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• "Luca." She stated easily, but left it at that - offering no last name, she saw no need for it. Her eyes shifted to him just briefly before dropping to absently watch her naked hands brush over her bare legs - sometimes she wondered about him. He bought her all sorts of beautiful things, treated her like a princess, they'd lived together for a couple years, but she still had no ring on her finger and, strangely, no desire for one. (NT) -- Dominique, 23:55:05 07/23/04 Fri

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• He nodded a bit. "Difranco." He stated - he already knew the answers to all her questions. "Do you live here now with him?" He leaned back on his arms again, his gaze moving back over to her. (NT) -- Brett, 23:57:34 07/23/04 Fri

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• She avoided his gaze but nodded a touch - it was interested in the beginning, but all these questions made her uneasy, and she didn't like the feeling that he already knew all the answers. "Yeah." (NT) -- Dominique, 23:59:20 07/23/04 Fri

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• He nodded a bit, his gaze tilting to the side to examine the storm clouds rolling in and such. "This is going to sound weird but I really need you to answer this one question." He paused to meet her gaze, watching her carefully. "Do you trust him?" (NT) -- Brett, 00:06:38 07/24/04 Sat

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• Lips pursing a touch, she looked quietly to him and hesitated longer than she would have thought to, leaning back on her hands slowly. "Yeah, of course I do. I live with him, don't I?" (NT) -- Dominique, 00:08:45 07/24/04 Sat

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• He noted the hesitation and that spoke volumes. "Good, well then, I guess this meeting is over." He turned lightly, tilting his head. "Thank you for your coroporation." (NT) -- Brett, 00:09:38 07/24/04 Sat

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• "Yeah, anytime." She spoke after a moment before looking eventually back to the water - her words not exactly whole-hearted. It wasn't that she minded his company - she actually got fairly lonely with Luca always so busy and all - it was just the questions that made her umcomfortable. (NT) -- Dominique, 00:12:51 07/24/04 Sat

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• He stood up slowly, nodding a bit and then just backing up. "Thanks for your time." He let out a breath, tilting his head. "Be safe driving home." (NT) -- Brett, 00:18:29 07/24/04 Sat

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• "You're leaving." She pointed out the obvious and looked slowly to him again before nodding - kind of surprising herself by sounded almost disappointed. "I'll be safe - you too. See you around, maybe." (NT) -- Dominique, 00:22:49 07/24/04 Sat

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• He felt a strange tug for a moment before he brushed it off, He looked at her for a slow moment before he turned - heading towards the car. (NT) -- Brett, 00:27:58 07/24/04 Sat

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• A soft breath escaped her fine lips as she watched him go - almsot reluctant to see things going back to normal. All that waited for her at home was the dull drone of the television and a lonely couch, so she lingered out there for a while longer before dragging herself back to her car to head in.. (NT) -- Dominique, 00:31:17 07/24/04 Sat