by Radclyffe
Michael nodded, raising her arms to Sloan's shoulders and pressing against her. She kissed her neck and leaned back so their eyes met. "Absolutely. We'll take Jason and Sarah out to dinner one night very soon. Not for a few days however. I intend to keep you busy with personal matters for the next few nights."
Sloan chuckled, and kissed Michael’s mouth hard enough to make Michael gasp with sudden pleasure. When she drew away, Sloan asked teasingly, "Is that right?"
"That's very right," Michael whispered. "You can trust me on that."
Sloan knew that she could, which was all the promise she would ever need.
THE END
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