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