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He enjoyed looking at the sassy hairstyle which framed her face and would never go out of fashion. He
ran an eye up and down her neat body, sexy even in the ridiculously asexual Force uniform.
He watched her unashamedly as she wandered around the mazelike structure of the shop front,
appearing to casually touch the books at random. Vasili knew, however, that her mind would be
cataloguing everything, never missing a thing.
Never again would he take her at face value, nor would he blithely assume because she didn t appear to
be paying attention that she wasn t analyzing every move and sound the people around her made.
So hard did he stare at her that she cast numerous quick glances at him from under her lashes. A
completely alien thrill washed through him as they snuck small, lightning quick smiles at each other.
After a number of minutes of comfortable silence between them, as well as more than just a few coy
smiles, finally Lea broke down and spoke first.
What? she finally asked, her voice unusually low and slightly husky. Vasili wondered if she had added
that sexy cadence into her voice on purpose. Realizing he couldn t care less either way, he let a ripple of
lust run though him as he laughed.
With her white-blonde hair gently grazing her shoulders and her light blue eyes glancing frequently back
to him, she still appeared young, but no longer barely a day past her Majority Eighteenth. From the
flicker of heat in her eyes, to the seductively feminine manner with which she swung her hips and turned
her shoulders, Vasili knew the lust he felt for her was reciprocated.
Little Lea, he murmured almost to himself.
He smiled and shook his head, clearing his throat as he spoke louder. I think I m still reeling from the
knowledge that you re not some barely legal little girl, he explained honestly, not to mention trying to
get my head around the fact that you ve been working with Gavreel, for months moreover, and none of
us had the faintest inkling or even any suspicions. That s a lot for a vampire to come to grips with in the
one sitting.
Vasili watched slim, feminine shoulders shrug through the thin blue fabric of her uniform. He wondered
how soft Lea s skin would be to his touch. Even though he had pretty much seen all there was to see,
somehow Lea managed to give the impression she retained her own womanly secrets.
Vasili swallowed and tried to shift his focus back to something less erotic as she sat herself down in one
of the comfortable reading chairs, which had been strategically scattered throughout the shop front.
It s not as if Gavreel s consulting for us is a Territory secret or anything, but neither did we want the
knowledge of him working with us on certain projects falling into the wrong hands. I hadn t exactly meant
letting you and Gav s sons in on his jaunting for us, but now that it s out in the open, the galaxy hasn t
ended.
Vasili nodded and could practically hear a number of small, odd things he had seen Gavreel studying and
researching all snap into place.
He looked into the DeMonte artifact for you, didn t he? I remember
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Vasili cut off as Lea hissed at him, looking around her like some cheesy ancient secret spy.
Vas! Be careful what you say.
Vasili smiled wickedly, enjoying the novel sensation of taunting Lea.
Come over here and make me, sweetie, he said softly, but with enough emphasis to carry to Lea s
ears. She blushed a strong, dark red, and he could tell she was about to stand up. He felt his blood
thicken and heighten, the lust, desire and faint tingling of attitude which seemed uniquely Lea.
He drew a deep breath in, unconsciously feeding gently from the incredibly strong waves of emotion she
sent out to him. He had never felt anything so potent or powerful as the deep burning desire within Lea to
teach him a lesson . She didn t even need to try and project her thoughts, he could hear them loud and
clear without her even attempting anything.
After a moment, Lea slowly lowered herself back into the seat, crossing her legs primly as if the gesture
itself could keep her emotions in check. Vasili smiled in what he hoped appeared an innocent manner.
Lea merely shook her head and continued speaking.
You are incorrigible. It s really no wonder I never flirted with you or led you on. Vasili opened his
mouth, ready to point out the numerous times they d playfully flirted down in Scooper s pub, but she
continued not letting him get a word in edgewise.
Anyway, as I was saying earlier, Gavreel has helped us out with a few bits and pieces. Sometimes I
sought him out myself, but Gavreel had already independently begun to study this particular assignment.
Apparently it s a pet project of his, or something like that.
Vasili pulled another huge armchair over and close to the one on which Lea sat. He looked her in the
eye and nodded to indicate he was still listening to her.
Well, one of our techs kept on finding Gavreel s PCC s footprints everywhere we had been searching.
Being a savvy young man, he came up with the idea of approaching Gav and suggesting we pool data.
From that Gav suggested he consult for us, and we pay him a pretty credit to do so. We gave him the
few kernels of information we were already privy to which he hadn t come across, and now he shares his
findings with us.
Vasili sat next to her, idly stretching an arm over the back of her chair, letting his fingers rest just barely
on the juncture of her shoulder and neck, faintly and oh-so carefully stroking the sensitive skin there.
So since this is Gavreel we are talking about here, I m assuming it s all something vaguely academic he
and you are chasing? Gavreel isn t really interested in paltry things such as new weapons or performing
secret surveillance on an insurrection or something along that ilk, is he?
Lea shook her head, pale blonde strands lightly swishing across her shoulders. The manner in which she
pressed her lusciously pouting lips together showed she once again appeared to be mentally weighing just
how much she wished to confide in him.
Rather than get all heated and upset over her strict personal code of justice, and which aspects of her
work she chose to share with him, Vasili instead concentrated on resisting the temptation to remove the
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