When Viveca arrives, she's in her favorite black leather again, but this time, she was not worried enough to wear the gloves. If he were going to Try Something quite like that, he'd have tried it by now.
Not that she can't still go for his throat if he does try anything, she reminds herself. But the paranoia has been eased slightly by his previous behavior.
She's right on time, and now the somehow butchly-prissy Italian guy is ushering her in. "Hello."
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