Le Français
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Chapter 68
BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 68 - On the hunt for the mysterious crimelord 'Le Français,' Detective Sinead Connors meets financial wizz Marc Fornier. When she needs his help in her investigation, Marc decides that she can pay him back through a little game...
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Returning to the bar, Sinead smiled a little as she slipped back up onto her barstool next to Siobhan. The hockey player’s girlfriend wasn’t quite drunk, but she was definitely happy and had allowed Sinead to signal the bartender to cut her off. That didn’t stop Siobhan from being a giggly mess as she talked about moving up to Canada from down in the States. She and her boyfriend had been dating for almost ten years while he’d been in the League, and most of that time had been spent in Dallas and California.
Toronto had been a big change, but the popularity of the Leafs compared to the more Southern US teams had made a big difference. She actually got recognized on the streets here sometimes.
It was actually sort of fun talking to Siobhan, where she felt like there wasn’t any pressure to be more than what she looked like. She didn’t need to prove anything to the blonde woman.
That didn’t mean there weren’t any issues going on, however. The bartender had just poured Sinead another pair of glasses of wine - one for Marc, and one for herself - when the Irishman from early squeezed into the space next to her at the bar.
“Yeah, I’ll have a Guiness and a shot of that Grey Goose you got up there,” he said, then turned and acted surprised like he hadn’t known who he was going to be standing next to. “Well, hello, ladies. Can I entice you into taking a shot with me?”
“A shot sounds pretty good right now,” Siobhan said with a grin.
“Not for me,” Sinead said. “I’m good, thanks. And Siobhan, I thought you said water for the next hour was the right choice?”
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