<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #4040FF"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Alice Green</span><br/><span style="font-size: 120%; line-height: 116%;">'The Huntress'</span></span></div><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">Alice frowned when Peter said there was no deal and that the conditions were all wrong. If Alice had picked up on Peter's style by now, she knew something funny was coming her way. So, she waited patiently, a smile already forming on her face. <br/><br/>When Peter finally finished his complaints about the deal, Alice laughed. <span style="color: #4040FF">"Oh, well, that's what you get for locking me out here while you guys have your little orgy"</span>, Alice replied, trying her best not to laugh while she said those words. <span style="color: #4040FF">"If you hadn't been so selfish, I could be on your side and join in on the fun"</span>, Alice completed, finally laughing a little.<br/><br/>She had to admit Peter had a twisted sense of humor that quite matched her own. Maybe that was one of the reasons why they had hit it off so easily. That, and the obvious physical attraction there was between them. <br/><br/><span style="color: #4040FF">"Okay, fair enough. I will wait for you to get out of there so we can shake hands on our deal."</span><br/><br/>Alice sighed softly after Peter's question. She knew she was making things a lot easier for Peter than she should be. But she really liked him. Not only the attraction that made it hard on her to pass by him without touching him. Alice's hands touched the stone wall before she replied. <span style="color: #4040FF">"I don't know... I think you deserve a chance to prove yourself. And if you are really as rotten as they say, I deserve to sleep well at nights knowing I did the right thing."</span><br/><br/>The policewoman looked over her shoulder when she heard footsteps and added something, in a softer voice. <span style="color: #4040FF">"And because I like you, you bastard."</span></div>