"I'm sure you're a much deeper well than appearances suggest, but if you haven't noticed? Not even privacy's sacred anymore. If it ever was," he said flatly, walking back toward the kitchen.
"Coffee or vodka?" He lifted a carafe in one hand, and a bottle of Grey Goose in the other.
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Date: 2016-06-14 02:20 am (UTC)"Coffee or vodka?" He lifted a carafe in one hand, and a bottle of Grey Goose in the other.