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You call that singing? [Yes it's like best friend teasing now.]

I sing good, country boy.

It was alright.

[Lying through his teeth, Sam obviously thought she was incredible.]

You is bad liar Sam Flynn. I tell you wife.

[Stefina smirked]

How was the honeymoon? You no tell me.....

I'm still trying to come down from it all. It's more than a dreams worth for me.

Come on! Tell me about it! I want details!

[She gets him a beer and plops down on a barstool.]

This is a fifty fifty deal. I'll tell you about my wedding if you tell me more about you and Billy.

You first.

Selene booked out a whole floor, the complete top of the eiffel tower restaurant just so we could watch the fountains together.

[Stefina covered her smiling lips with her finger tips. Her eyes lighting up at his story.] Si, si, of course she did, she love you more than you know. Men. [She shakes her head] You t'ink you know, you have no idea.

Go on. Tell more. What did she wear on the honeymoon?

[Stef liked women too. And yes, she was curious about what sort of lacey thing Selene had worn for her new husband.]

I wore panty that say Mrs. Darley on ass!

Eh, I'm better.

[No, she's not.]

Don't think there's a word for what you are baby.

[She nods.] Yours.

[Scoops her onto his lap and nips at her neck.]

Should have seen the way people were lookin' at ya.

Selene liked it.

I no care who like or who look. Just you.