"Coulda fooled me," Skye snarked, before patting the laptop case under her arm.<br/><br/>The frown, though, and that comment about Anya, gave her pause. Maybe she shouldn't have said that...seemed like Junior was actually being...<em>honest</em>with them?<br/><br/>She let Junior leave, bidding him goodbye, and watched him as he made his way to the elevator. She then looked away with a grunt of frustration. Now she felt like she owed him. Not for the gift but for being her usual rude self in his moment of vulnerability. And why was she feeling that way? She never felt like she owed Junior anything outside of a job. What got into her head?<br/><br/>She straightened her back and turned around, spotting Anya standing outside the bathroom in nothing but her panties, perky breasts on display, and that sweet smile on her face.<br/><br/>Oh. Oh, yeah, that would do it.<br/><br/>Smiling back at Anya, Skye walked over to her, and held out the laptop, still in the box.<br/><br/>"Here, kiddo. Junior came by--he's the jackass Jackal. Anyway, I really wanted to get you something while we were out last night, so...here you go."<br/><br/>Granted, she wanted to gift Anya a teevee, but an extra laptop would probably also do the girl some good. Plus, she could get a teevee for the<em>both</em>of them with her cut of the loot. Between the two electronics, Anya would have<em>plenty</em>to keep her entertained and busy while Skye was out on job. Heck, it gave Skye something else to do apart from drink heavily and fuck her girlfriend's brains out.<br/><br/><em>"I mean, that's still top of the list,"</em>Skye thought to herself, humming approvingly as she looked Anya up and down, hungrily licking her lips as her eyes fixed on those tits...