http://caughtinanet.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] caughtinanet.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] sorrydontsuitme 2009-06-05 02:16 am (UTC)

His hand on her shoulder is almost a sweet gesture (or at least that's how she thinks of it) and his ladies first doesn't surprise her -- thanks, she has the presence of mind to tell him -- but tension steals up her spine as she walks through the door to his room.

And immediately, her eyes sweep the room, searching for the tape.

As if he'd have it out in the open.

It's probably stuffed in his pillowcase or tucked in his underwear drawer. When she turns her eyes back to him, it's a little bit expectantly.

"Guess you've stashed it away?"

They butted heads -- very literally -- over the Halliburton. She's not so sure they won't over this, too.

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