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The only good thing about being in Paris, and away from Arthur for a while, was the easy ability Ariadne had to report back to her bosses with what information she had so far.

It was also a bit of a relief to know that they didn't really have any intention of prosecuting Arthur, or anyone else from the Fischer job - at this point, her bosses were sniffing out something much bigger, and just wanted her to use them to get closer to whatever the bigger operation was, to figure out who was behind it.

She suspected it was something much worse than anything Arthur would be willing to do.

Still, aside from the regular calls to her bosses, it was exactly as boring and depressing as she'd known it would be, having to pretend to be a student again, attend classes without even the hope of Arthur on the phone in the evenings. She walked to the college most days, went to a couple of classes, walked back to her messy little apartment in the late afternoon or evening. Ate takeout for dinner, because she could barely cook for herself. At night, she would touch herself, remembering how Arthur felt on top of her, inside her.

The next day, she did it all again.

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She laughed. "Playing Prince Charming tonight?"

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"No," he replied as he walked into her bedroom and set her down on the bed.

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"No?" She tugged him down for another kiss. "What else would you call it?"

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"Me bringing you to bed," he said against her lips.

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"But it was so gallant, carrying me like that," she insisted, wiggling playfully underneath him.

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"I'm not Prince Charming," he insisted.

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"Okay," she said with a smirk, shifting so he was underneath her.

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He looked up at her before nibbling on her bottom lip.

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She grinned, then started trailing her mouth down his neck, to his chest. "You've been so nice to me," she murmured, her mouth venturing lower.

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"I try," he said quietly as she lowered herself down his body.

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"I'm going to be nice to you," she said, smirking up at him as she got closer to the waist of his pants.

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"Oh? And what does being nice entail?"

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"You'll see." She tugged his pants down over his hips slowly.

[isnt_the_same]

Arthur lifted his hips up for her.

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She wasted no time dipping her head to lick his cock playfully.

[isnt_the_same]

He looked down at her with half lidded eyes.

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She licked him from root to tip, then took the head into her mouth, sucking gently with a low hum.

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He sucked in a breath through gritted teeth as his fingers fluttered over the top of her head.

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Her head bobbed as she took more of him into her mouth. She wrapped her hand around the base, giving it a few gentle strokes as she teased him to hardness.

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"That's good, Ariadne," he said breathlessly as he rested his head back.

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She hummed again, taking as much of him in as she could, sucking harder.

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Arthur sighed, carding his fingers through her hair.

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She moaned happily around him, her free hand slipping lower to fondle his balls.

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Arthur tugged on her hair, wanting her to stop.

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She pulled away, somewhat reluctantly, licking her lips. "Need something?" she asked, teasing.