"Alistaire, you don' want me back to be your bodyguard." She was sitting on the grass now, working on some more stretches. "You are either bored or you need to put your dick into sumt'ing. Dat's all I can t'ink o' when you try an' call me or jus' show up at my door."

The mention of the Hellfire Club made her a little angry. That Soiree was literally the biggest headache she had in her life. And she suspected Alistaire's Grandfather had punished her for her presence there.

"What we are doin' now, talkin' , is compromisin' dat an' you know it." Again,s he answered back dryly. "De Hellfire Club can kiss my Cajun ass, by de way. Especially your Grandpere."