Kid
Casanova, the Next Monday
A Sullyverse story, based on the
Vdate games The Academy and date with Bridgette. Brenda Wade, Ms. Americana,
Angela Grear and Lady Midnight are creations of Mr. X. Bridgette O’Neill,
Didi Lee, Laura Simms, Megan Murray, Olivia Goddard (Goodhead in the game) and
all of the names associated with the Academy game were inspired from characters
in said game. Maddison Clark, Crystal Warren, Erica Murphy and Rachel
Stevens are also based on their Vdate games counterparts.
Questions? Comments? Drop me a
line at comix.fana@gmail.com
Chapter
1 - Goddard Academy for Women, the following Monday.
“Okay, the
pictures I took of your computer screen confirm your version of the facts Luke.
Not that I’ve doubted you, but the more concrete evidence we have, the better.”
Quentin said, as they left Luke’s makeshift office.
“I get it, the notepads Megan left for me to find were
a start; but snapshots of the camera feeds is irrefutable proof.” Luke said,
taking Bridgette’s hand, smiling at her.
“I can’t believe she went ahead and reinstalled the
spy-cam in your office!” Bridgette said, giving Luke’s hand an affectionate
squeeze.
“I can, after all, she doesn’t know
we know; and needs to keep an eye on her peon. She must have snuck in when we
were busy catching Ms. Valentine with her top off and Mr. Ramsey with his pants
down. Since we were running out of time, I forgot to lock my door. It’s probably a new camera too: I still had
the original one in my possession when we caught our ex fearless leader in the
act…” Luke said, his voice trailing off as he noticed Laura chatting up Lola.
Laura timidly smiled and nodded at them. Quentin smiled back at her, as did
Crystal and Bridgette, while Luke winked at her.
“Geez…then it’s a good
thing you no showed last Friday! Remember how I said I wanted to corner
you in your office, lock the door and fuck you silly to make up for
leaving you blue-balled the night before? We would have given Megan quite the
show!” Bridgette said, eyebrows arched.
Luke, Quentin and
Crystal chuckled.
“Wouldn’t she know that we know now, since we were
just in your office and Quentin just took pictures of the camera feeds?” Crystal
asked, looking at Luke.
“Possible, but doubtful. Megan’s a gym rat, and right
now is her cardio time; which she follows religiously. Didi’s on her way to get
her...speak of the devil, there they are!” Bridgette said, smiling.
“And she looks pissed off!” Quentin said, with a smirk
on his lips.
“Well, that’s good news D’Artagnan! At least she
won’t take off before we have our little chat!” Crystal replied; grinning.
They observed, as interim Principal Didi Lee escorted
an indignant Megan Murray to the Staff’s Boardroom.
“My father is
going to hear about this! Whatever restructuring is happening in this crap-hole
College is no excuse to pull
me out of the gym mid-workout! I’ll…” the angry Megan protested, walking a few
steps ahead of Didi.
“What you will do young lady, is get in the
boardroom, sit down, be quiet and keep Ms. Goddard
company until Special Agent Sullivan and Luke’s Lawyer join you. Considering
the legal
shithole you’re in, I’d hold off
on complaining to your father if I were you. ” Didi said, dryly.
Megan opened her mouth to say something but snapped it
shut; her angry blush quickly turning to pasty white.
“Olivia’s here…’Special Agent
Sullivan’…Luke’s Lawyer…legal shithole…Luke
called my bluff and came back swinging
hard…oh shit, oh shit, oh shit!
Olivia’s going to kill me!”
Megan thought, as Didi opened the door.
To her surprise, rather than looking angry with her,
Ms. Goddard seemed surprised to see her enter the boardroom.
“Have a seat, Counsellor Warren and Special Agent
Sullivan will join you shortly.” Didi said, closing the door.
“You too Megan?
I received a summons from the Law Office of Lawrence, Warren and Burns
requesting a meeting pertaining to a legal issue that could potentially shut the
Academy down…Attorney Crystal Warren said she would like to meet with
me at a convenient time. Beats me why
she wanted to meet here of all places; rather than at her Office. My first
instinct was that Amanda Valentine and Bill Ramsey were pushing back to save
their jobs, but now I’m confused as hell…” Olivia said, adjusting her glasses.
“No, I didn’t get a summons; Didi snatched me from the
gym in the middle of my cardio, and ordered me to the boardroom…at first,
I got mad thinking she was already abusing power since stepping into
Valentine’s stilettos…but when she said I was in legal trouble and that you
were waiting in the boardroom I…” Megan said, realizing that she had probably
said too much.
“Legal trouble? Since we’re both here
and the legal issue could potentially shut down the Academy, it tells me that our arrangement has been
discovered! Megan, what did you do?”
Olivia chided as Megan looked down, lower lip quivering.
They both looked up as the boardroom door opened
again.
“We could start with criminal invasion of privacy, and entrapment
with intent to blackmail.” Quentin said, as he and Crystal entered the boardroom.
He put his hands on the boardroom table and leaned
forward, looking straight at them.
“And then, there’s the matter of conspiracy
to commit an indictable offence between the two of you.” Quentin concluded, with a nasty frown.
“You’ll have to forgive Special Agent Sullivan’s direct
approach; but you see, he’s a no-nonsense Federal agent
with Carte Blanche status.
Which means that should he see fit to personally investigate my client’s case; he
can and will.” Crystal said, with a subtle smirk on her lips.
They sat down, as Olivia and Megan looked at them;
nonplussed.
Chapter
2- Playing Hard Ball
“I…we’re not
saying a word until my lawyer gets here.” Olivia said, pulling her cell phone
from her purse as Crystal and Quentin sat down.
“By all means, I
believe you will require legal counsel.”
Quentin said.
Quietly, he laid the notepads down on the boardroom
table, and then showed them the pictures he had taken of the various video
feeds from Luke’s computer screen on his smart phone. Olivia swallowed
nervously, and returned her cell phone to her purse; electing not to make the
call. Quentin tapped his finger on one of the notepads.
“’Don’t tell the Principal! O.G.’ As
in Olivia Goddard am I right? Blondie here may have planted the clues, but
according to Ms. O’Neill, this is not her handwriting. If I were a
betting man, I would venture to say that you were the one who wrote
those clues; and supplied Blondie with the required equipment.” Quentin said,
looking at Olivia.
“Damn it! I had to
put my initials on that damn notepad!” Olivia thought, trying to
keep a straight face.
“Agent Sullivan and I are already aware that former
Principal Valentine was suspected of fraud and embezzlement, while custodian
Ferguson was a pervert and panty thief that Ms. Murray- and the majority of
Students and staff - wanted to get rid of.” Crystal said, pleasantly.
Olivia and Megan looked at each other and then back
at Crystal and Quentin.
“Your clandestine network of
close-circuit cameras was the perfect way to catch them red-handed. Hell, it actually
allowed you to weed out a corrupt member of the School board of governors!”
Crystal continued, gauging Olivia and Megan’s reactions.
“Your only problem was making
sure it could not be linked back to you. You needed a
patsy; someone who could be blackmailed into helping you, and take the
fall should your illegal network be discovered.” Quentin said, looking Olivia
straight in the eyes, making her look down.
“Given my client’s list of friends
with benefits currently attending Goddard Academy, he was the perfect
candidate; smart enough to figure out the clues left by Ms.
Murray but careless enough to have sex on the job, unaware that he was being
filmed.” Crystal said.
Megan let out a derisive snort.
“And having a good look
at the girls showering or changing in the locker room! Or watching
them masturbate, or having lesbo sex! He’s as big a voyeur
as I am!” Megan blurted out, defiantly.
“Megan, shut up!” Olivia
hissed, teeth clenched.
“So that confirms what my client told
us in his deposition. You revealed yourself to him as the puppet-master;
showing him the camera feed on your iPhone. You told him you initially wanted
to catch Sebastian red-handed; but then realized you have a voyeur
side, and got your jollies spying
on staff and students.” Crystal said, with a satisfied
smirk.
“Megan you dummy!” Olivia
shouted, incensed; making Megan recoil.
“You both had what you wanted
when former Principal Valentine, Governor Ramsey and Custodian Ferguson
resigned; but that wasn’t good enough for you, was it Megan? I’m not sure what
the arrangement was between the two of you, but I have a gut-feeling that the
ongoing blackmail of Luke Sullivan to continue getting your jollies spying on
your classmates wasn’t part of the deal, am I right?” Quentin asked, his eyes
going from Megan to Olivia.
Olivia removed her glasses and
began massaging her temples while Megan wept silently, tears coursing down her
cheeks.
“Thanks to Luke’s information, the close-circuit
cameras are being taken down as we speak and will be dusted for prints. I have
in my jacket pocket a court order allowing me to fingerprint you both, and
allowing me to look at your smart phones.
If I find the camera hub app I suspect you both have…” Quentin said,
Crystal interrupting him by putting a hand on his forearm.
“Let’s not put the cart before the horses Special
Agent Sullivan!” Crystal said, with a subtle smirk.
“Very well counsellor…” Quentin said, giving
Megan a cold stare that made her flinch.
“In my opinion, there are two ways this can go. We can
either a, settle out of Court. The
camera network is taken down and confiscated by the FBI, as is my client’s
computer and both your iPhones. Any saved footage is to be destroyed; and this sordid issue remains out of Court. Or b, you decide to fight this. Special Agent Sullivan picks up the
investigation, fingerprints you both, the camera network is taken down and
confiscated by the FBI, as is my client’s computer and both your iPhones; only
this time, he prosecutes to the full
extent of the law.” Crystal said, her voice taking a stern, cold tone;
pausing to let her words sink in.
“And then c, the Wade Foundation buys this place;
the staff keep their jobs, and the Students can finish their semester.
You, brown eyed girl, face a heavy fine and possible jail time; and your good
family name is dishonored from the
scandal. And you blondie…you’re also facing a heavy fine and jail time; and a Criminal Record that’ll follow
you for the rest of your life. You either deal with Counsellor Warren and
settle out of Court, or deal with me. Your choice, but you might find Ms.
Warren’s proposition the least unpleasant.” Quentin said,
with an amused smirk.
“For what it’s worth, out of gratitude for his cooperation, I wanted to offer Mr.
Sullivan a full time position as head of our Media department; which will be
fully renovated and equipped; except he never showed up last Friday.” Olivia
said, putting her glasses back on.
“A full-time position with full benefits so he may remain
under
your collective thumb; jumping to fulfill Miss Megan’s every whim
whenever she snaps her fingers? Not much of an offer, you’ll understand why my
client sought my legal assistance; as well as Special Agent Sullivan’s.”
Crystal said, eyebrows arched.
“Wait a minute, his name is also Sullivan; I was in
such a panic I never saw the resemblance; you’re related to Luke aren’t you? Conflict
of interest anyone?” Megan said, looking at Quentin with a sneer.
“Megan, for the last time SHUT UP! I’m well aware of the FBI’s Special Ops unit; and of the
Carte Blanche status of certain agents and what that entails. I don’t think
Special Agent Sullivan would jeopardise his career on a bluff.”
Olivia snapped.
Megan cast Olivia a hurt look. Olivia drew in a deep
breath, and exhaled slowly.
“What I wasn’t aware of though; was that my
petulant young accomplice had an ulterior
motive. Here is my cell phone, your team will find Megan’s in her gym
locker. Principal Lee can retrieve
it for you.” Olivia said, putting her cell phone on the table.
Quentin picked it up and stuffed it in his right
jacket pocket.
“Much appreciated Ms. Goddard.” Quentin said, with a
subtle smile.
“But Olivia…” Megan protested.
“Just consider yourself lucky I don’t get you expelled for your extra-curricular
shenanigans! As of right now, Ms. Didi Lee is Amanda Valentine’s permanent replacement. Your terms are acceptable
Ms. Warren; you may count on my full cooperation. As far as you go Meg, you’re on probation until further notice! Do I make myself clear?” Olivia said,
casting Megan a dirty look.
“FINE!” Megan blurted out, standing up; about to make
a dramatic exit.
“Sit-your-ass-back
–down!” Quentin said, unimpressed.
Megan looked at him, gape-mouthed and sat back down,
shocked.
“Do you seriously
think this is my first rodeo kid? Suspect pulls the offended innocent bystander
act, leaves in a huff so he or she may destroy incriminating evidence? Counsellor,
if you could advise Principal Lee that we are confiscating Ms. Murray’s cell phone?
I will keep the lovely young ladies company in the meantime.” Quentin said,
gracing Olivia and Megan with a pleasant smile.
“It would be my pleasure Special Agent Sullivan! Besides, I will require the signatures of Ms.
Goddard and Ms. Murray to make our Out-of-Court-agreement official!”
Crystal said, grinning as she stood up.
As Crystal walked to the door, Quentin looked at
Olivia and Megan and his expression softened.
“Hey, cheer up kid; we may have spoiled your private
spy-party, but this way you face no fine, no jail time and no criminal record.
Probation is a temporary slap on the wrist. You get to finish the semester, get
your diploma and go on with your life without a record.” Quentin said.
“Fair enough I guess…” Megan said, wondering how
awkward the remainder of the semester would be, having Luke as a permanent
staff member.
Chapter
3 - Meanwhile
As she left the boardroom, Crystal joined Didi,
Bridgette and Luke.
“So Aramis, what’s the scoop?”
Bridgette asked.
“Ms. Goddard is on board. Megan isn’t a happy camper,
but she’ll toe the line once the papers are signed. Oh, and congratulations
Didi! As of right now you are officially
the new Principal of Goddard Academy!” Crystal said extending her hand.
Didi’s expression went from shock, to disbelief, and
then to joy, as she shook Crystal’s hand.
“Oh Didi that’s so wonderful! You deserve this
promotion!” Bridgette said, opening her arms for a hug.
“Thanks girlfriend!” Didi said, smiling.
“Yeah Didi, congrats!” Luke said, extending his hand.
“Never mind the handshake, come here!” Didi said,
releasing her embrace with Bridgette and wrapping her arms around him.
“Whoa! Okay! Congrats Dee…I mean Principal Lee!” Luke
said, giggling, Didi’s tight hug taking him by surprise.
“Dee…I like that! As long as it’s not in front of the
girls!” Didi said, with a wink.
“Hey, stop flirting with my boyfriend you!” Bridgette
said, tongue-in-cheek.
“Spoil sport!” Didi said, now winking at Bridgette.
“All kidding aside, are you done with the spy-cam
retrieval?” Crystal asked.
“Yep, wore the latex gloves Quentin gave me to make
sure I leave no fingerprints. The only one that will have my prints is the one
I planted in the Principal’s office last Thursday. All cameras and my desktop computer are in
the trunk of Quentin’s car.” Luke said.
“Good, Ms. Goddard has already handed her cell phone
over to Quentin; and we have permission to confiscate Megan’s from her Gym
locker.” Crystal said.
“We might as well search her personal locker too, in
case she stashed more cameras; I’m on it.” Didi said.
“Oh yeah, Ms. Goddard wants you to manage the new
media department at Goddard Academy; are you interested Luke?” Crystal said.
“Well, the prospect of no longer having to live out of
a suitcase sure sounds good…I’m not much of a teacher, but being in charge of a
media department that includes photography and audio-visual does sound
interesting! And…working close to the hottest, sexiest model ever sounds even better!” Luke said,
wrapping an arm around Bridgette’s waist, pulling her closer.
“Why Mister Sullivan, how you do carry on, you
sliver-tongued devil!” Bridgette said, putting on her Mae West voice.
Didi and Crystal rolled their eyes Bridgette and Luke
kissed, chuckling.
“I think he accepts the position, what
do you say Ms. Warren?” Didi said, smirking.
“Hm, indeed, that does look like a yes!” Crystal said,
grinning.
“I better get busy with Megan’s lockers, see you guys
later!” Didi said, smiling as she headed towards the girls’ change room.
“Ciao Didi! I guess I should go back in there and
finalize the settlement!” Crystal said, before returning to the boardroom.
“Hey guys, what did I miss?” Brenda Wade said, finally
arriving on site.
“Brenda! Glad you finally made it!” Bridgette said,
greeting her with a hug.
“I would have gotten here earlier, but I had a late
night’s work with District Attorney Angela Grear, Quentin was sweet and let me
sleep in!” Brenda said aloud, smiling for Bridgette and Luke.
“Kicking
gun-smuggler ass as Ms. Americana and Lady Midnight; fortunately we didn’t
require Quentin’s assistance! Then again, we’re likely to need his help with
locating the head honcho…”
Brenda thought, privately.
Luke greeted Brenda with a kiss on both cheeks.
“Hi my newest big sister! Well, the out of Court
settlement has been agreed upon and is being finalized; Didi’s been promoted to
full time Principal…” Luke said, smiling.
“Good for her!” Brenda replied, this time her smile
more heart-felt.
“And well deserved if I may add! And speaking of
promotions, our Kid Casanova is the new official head of the Media Department!”
Bridgette said, smiling excitedly.
“Hey, congrats Luke! I’m glad things are working you
for you! The both of you!” Brenda said, kissing Luke on the cheek.
“Aw shucks! But we still can’t thank you and Quentin
enough for the wonderful weekend Bridgette and I spent together! ” Luke said, first
acting coy, then smiling in earnest.
“Amen to that! You gave us a dream date do-over, Annie
may have startled me a bit at first, but she was very helpful; that mood
music…excellent selection!” Bridgette said.
“You are quite welcome! Luke called me his new big
sister; and since I was an adopted child, it feels good to hear! I have my
surrogate sisters through work...” Brenda said.
“To
be precise, through the She-Legion…” she thought privately.
“…and surrogate brothers and sisters through Quentin.
Family doesn’t let family drive home late and inebriated! Besides, after all
the mishaps that happened to you on your first date, you deserved a do-over!”
Brenda said, winking at Bridgette.
“Well, you’ve come all the way to Ivytown, I just got
a new job; why don’t I treat my cousin and my new big sister to dinner?” Luke
said.
“Ahem, you mean we,
right? Equal footing, remember?” Bridgette said, teasingly.
“Absolutely my gorgeous one! You and Quentin are our
guests!” Luke said, with a silly bow; making Brenda and Bridgette laugh.
Luke’s cell phone chimed. He pulled it out of his
pocket and looked at the incoming text message.
“What’s this? Aw man, does she never give up? Get a clue stupid!” He said, teeth
clenched.
“What’s wrong?” Brenda asked.
“Let me guess, Maddison still trying to sink her claws
in you?” Bridgette said, with a serious frown.
“I need a new cell phone number, or a restraining
order, or both! She has this notion that I’m under her spell; that I’ll come
running back to her the moment she snaps her fingers! ‘Come on Luke, don’t be
so mean, don’t you miss me at all? Don’t you miss this?’ the text says, with an
enclosed photo…no doubt a nude selfie…I didn’t ask for it, I don’t
want it…and I’m deleting it!”
Luke said, hands shaking angrily.
“Not yet Luke…let’s have a bit of fun with her, shall
we? After the head games she played with you, turnabout is fair play right?”
Bridgette said, taking Luke’s cell phone, with a smug smirk.
“What do you have in mind?” Luke asked, calming down,
looking at Bridgette with a curious frown.
“Let’s take a look at that photo…” Bridgette said,
opening the enclosure.
She nodded, eyebrows arched.
“Attractive, I can see how a virile
young man such as yourself would be attracted to such a buxom, fiery redhead.
D-cups?” Bridgette asked, conversationally.
“Double-D…though they don’t hold a candle to your F
cups!” Luke said.
“You smooth talker! What do you think
Brenda?” Bridgette asked, passing Luke’s phone to Brenda.
“Impressive...not quite in the same big
leagues like you and I Bridgette, but big enough…I can see that the attraction to big boobs is firmly
ingrained in the Sullivan DNA…and
how such an attractive woman can use her looks to get what she wants when she
wants it, to hell with other people’s feelings.” Brenda said, handing Luke back
his cell phone.
“Agreed! What I have in mind is this…” Bridgette said,
undoing her bun and removing her glasses.
She put her glasses in her blazer’s pocket; and undid
the top button of her blouse to expose more cleavage.
“How about Brenda takes a picture of us kissing, you
text her back ‘Does it look like I’m missing you? It’s over Maddison, deal with
it’ and include the picture of us kissing; that should get the point across!”
Bridgette said, her lovely green eyes looking into his brown eyes.
“I love the idea!” Luke said, the thought of a little
revenge making his spine tingle.
He set his cell phone on the camera setting and handed
it to Brenda, as Laura, Amy and Lola were returning from the cafeteria.
“Ms. Wade, hi!” Laura said, walking over to them,
giving Brenda a friendly hug, her face nearly colliding with Brenda’s chest as
Brenda’s 6’1” frame on high heels was too tall for Laura’s 5’4”.
“Hi Laura!” Brenda said, snickering at Laura’s
embarrassed blush.
“Those are my friends, Amy and Lola. Guys, this is the
one and only Brenda Wade!” Laura said, introducing them as they shook hands.
“Pleased to meet you girls! Say…I’m getting a wicked
idea! If you really want to mess with Maddison’s head, how about…you
kiss the left cheek, I kiss the right cheek…Laura, big favor; could you take a
picture of us while we kiss Luke?” Brenda asked; also undoing the top button of
her blouse to expose more cleavage.
“Genius! She’ll flip her lid!” Bridgette said,
giggling.
“What gives? Is Luke’s ex still hounding him?” Laura
asked, taking Luke’s cell phone from Brenda.
“Uh huh…woof woof…” Luke said, rolling his eyes.
“Luke’s actually considering changing his cell number
and getting a restraining order against her…but I’m hoping this will get the
message across!” Bridgette said; with a wicked grin.
Bridgette grabbed Luke’s left arm, kissing his left cheek
while Brenda did the same on the right.
“Oh mama mia...big tits to the left, big
tits to the right…be still my heart!”
Luke thought, nervous in spite of himself; the expression on his face making
Laura, Amy and Laura snicker.
“Okay, if you want to get your point across, look straight
into the camera Luke; James Bond mode! Not deer caught in the headlights mode!”
Laura said, grinning.
“You’re enjoying
this aren’t you? Okay hold on…how’s this Moneypenny?” Luke said in his best
Sean Connery voice.
Left eyebrow arched and subtle smirk on his lips, Luke
nailed the appropriate look, and Laura snapped the photo.
“Wow-ee! You might be a great photographer but you’re
no slouch as a male model too! Bridgette and Ms. Wade; sizzle, sizzle hot, hot,
hot!” Lola said, looking at the cell phone’s screen.
“Thanks Lola…I think? Let’s have a look!” Bridgette
said, as Laura, Amy and Lola walked closer to them.
“Oh my God, that is
hot! Thanks Laura! If she still persists after this, I am getting a damn restraining order!” Luke said, as
Bridgette and Brenda looked on.
He typed a text message and enclosed the photo.
“And, sent!” Luke said with a satisfied smile.
Chapter
4 - The Best Possible Outcome
The boardroom door swung open and Megan stormed out in
a huff.
“Hi Meg!” Lola said.
“Fuck off…” Megan mumbled, stomping her way to the
girls’ changing room.
“Well, have a nice day too, geez!” Lola said, Laura,
Amy, Bridgette, Brenda and Luke chuckling.
“I need a shower, dry clothes and a shot of Scotch…”
she mumbled under her breath, walking away.
Olivia, Crystal and Quentin were next to leave the
boardroom.
“Circumstances aside, I’m glad you two got involved. I
was so desperate to get rid of Amanda Valentine and her cronies that the end
justified the means; the law be damned. At
least, now they’re gone and thanks to the both of you, there are no loose ends.
Megan tries anything, she’s expelled and faces charges. Ms. Warren, Special
Agent Sullivan, have a nice day.” Olivia said, shaking hands with Crystal and
Quentin.
“Indeed Ms. Goddard, have a nice day.” Crystal said.
“Have a nice day Ms. Goddard; sorry for being such a
hard-ass in there!” Quentin said.
“No apologies necessary, we needed to get scared
straight!” Olivia said, smiling as she took her leave.
Crystal and Quentin approached the small group of
Luke, Bridgette, Brenda, Laura, Lola and Amy.
“All done?” Brenda asked, smiling.
“Yep, no loose ends; thanks to Counsellor Warren’s
thoroughness!” Quentin said, also smiling.
“Agent Sullivan is far too kind; his thoroughness allowed
for the dismantling of the clandestine camera network and scaring the parties
involved straight!” Crystal said, with an amused smirk.
“Cuz, ‘little sister’, ‘big sister’, you are our
guests for dinner! You girls too…if that’s okay with my gorgeous girl?” Luke
said, casting Bridgette a curious look.
“Of course it’s okay! I feel like celebrating again,
as long as Didi joins us?” Bridgette said, looking at Luke.
“Of course she’s welcome, the more the merrier!” Luke
said, leaning in for a kiss.
“Sweet, thanks guys!” Laura said, as Bridgette and
Luke kissed.
“Yeah thanks!” Lola chimed in.
“I’ll go find Didi, where are we heading to?” Amy
asked.
Luke and Bridgette looked at each other, puzzled.
“Angelino’s I guess? No dress code and their menu has
vegan options.” Bridgette said.
“Good idea!” Luke said.
“Fine by me!” Quentin said.
“Me too, Italian, yay!” Brenda said.
“Meet us in the lobby Amy, we’ll wait for you and
carpool.” Bridgette said.
“Cool, I’ll get Didi and meet you there!” Amy said.
Luke offered his right arm to Bridgette and they led
the way, arm in arm.
“Monkey see, monkey do!” Quentin said, with a wink;
offering Brenda his right arm.
“Such a gentleman! Hey, be nice, offer Crystal your
other arm Quentin!” Brenda said, smiling at Crystal, wrapping her arms around Quentin’s.
“With pleasure!” Quentin said, offering Crystal his
left arm.
“Hm, glad to see chivalry isn’t dead!” Crystal said,
wrapping her arms around Quentin’s.
“Walking with a gorgeous girl on each arm…” Quentin
started.
“There is a Heaven!” Brenda and Crystal said, in
unison; grinning.
“I need to refresh my material!” Quentin mumbled,
smirking.
Laura and Lola snickered, as they followed Bridgette
and Luke.
“Is it just me, or are the Sullivan men shameless
flirts?” Laura asked, making Luke and Bridgette look back.
“Hm, it would seem that they are!” Lola replied,
repressing an urge to laugh out loud.
“Yeah…and I wouldn’t change a thing! Would you
Brenda?” Bridgette asked, with a smug smile.
“Not one thing Bridgette!” Brenda said, teasingly pressing
her massive breasts on Quentin’s muscular right arm.
“Ooh! I do believe Agent Sullivan is
blushing!” Laura said, grinning.
“Sully, kid!” Quentin said, smiling back at her.
“Huh?” Laura said, puzzled.
“Agent Sullivan is for when I’m on duty. My friends
call me Sully!” Quentin said, winking at her.
The
End