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You know what?I'm going to go to the bar

and get a glass of champagne. Oh, that's

perfect. When the waitress comes back

around, we'll just order a whole bottle.

A bottle?No, I I couldn't possibly. I

have work tomorrow. Well, I was thinking

maybe we would just call in. Not

bad. Don't call me bad until I

get you back home. You know what?

I think I will order a bottle after all.

Yeah. I'll be right back.

Tsk, tsk, tsk. So,

were you planning to share your bed with

me after you had dinner with your husband?

Is this some kind of game you like to

play?'Cause we both know you're not a

purchase little angel. You use some

naughty little minks. You do not know me.

What are you doing here?I had to pick up

another job. Jim wasn't paying that much.

And I was trying to press someone.

You know, I can give this back if you

want. No need. I

like the way it looks on you. Guessing

he's never asked where it came from. No.

I honestly shouldn't have even accepted

it. I don't know why I did.

I don't know how you and I got so close.

I mean, every day I meant to tell you I

was married and and I didn't.

And I kept promising myself I'd tell you

tomorrow and then I'd see

you. I couldn't wait to see you.

You're an exciting man, John, but forgive

me, you're just not my husband. I

always thought I'd be a lot bigger.

You're impossible. Look,

you're looking for forgiveness. There's

nothing to forgive. You're an amazing

woman, and I really hope it makes you

happy.

Thank

you. I'd like to order a bottle of

champagne, please. Just whatever's

cheapest. ID, please.

It's protocol.

Happy birthday. Thanks.

You know, I hope you reconsider spelling

out of me. I need you one hell of a

birthday gift. Stop it.

Please, John. She doesn't suit you in

my life.

You know I fell for you.

You broke my heart.

Please. Just give me one chance,

OK?I know there's something missing in

your guys' relationship. Otherwise, why

would you come to me?I did not come to

you. Please. Champagne.

Just give me one chance. One night, OK?

We're going to take you out to dinner.

Maybe we can enjoy it. No. Just

give me. One chance, please. Okay?

And if it doesn't work out, you'll never

see me again. No, John, I'm

married now. Please don't ask me again.

For the last four months,

you are all I can think about.

I think about the way you smell and the

way your lips taste.

It's killing me. Please.

No, sir, I think that'll be all, sir.

Thank you.

That took forever. Yeah, I think

he's new here. Better not try to make a

move on you. Don't be

silly. Shall we?

It's a toast. Two regrets.

Regrets that I didn't meet you any

sooner. In the future.

Happy birthday, my love.

Thanks.

You feeling okay?Sound a little bummed?

Yeah, I'm fine. Just tired, I

guess. Is there a coffee?

My queen wants coffee, and coffee she'll

have.

You seem a little tense. Is that about

your birthday?No, of

course not. I'm fine. Fine.

You sure it's not about getting a little

older?Because you know,

each year you get a little older, you get

more beautiful to me.

You sound like my mother.

Yeah, she said the same thing. You

spoke to her?When?

She came by yesterday and

then called you on your phone this

morning. But you were asleep, so I just

answered for you. You touched my

phone. I am asking you not to touch my

phone. Well, I mean,

I don't know what the big deal is. I

mean, she just was worried about you.

Listen, just because we're married, that

doesn't give you a right to my personal

things. What's next?Are you going to go

through my e-mail?

Oh my God, you've been going through my

e-mail. Tell me, you

find anything juicy in there?

I I didn't go through your

e-mail. OK, it it's it's open.

And so I just glanced at it. I

mean, is there anything in

there you didn't want me to find?Oh

my God, Jesus. I

knew it. Every year you're getting more

and more like my mother. She used to go

through my things all the time.

Did you wake up on the wrong side of bed

or something?I mean, do you need to go

back upstairs and take a nap?Oh, am I

overreacting?My husband goes through my

personal e-mail, something that you know

triggers me because of my childhood, and

then you're going to act like I'm the one

that's fucked up for wanting some

privacy. I never

said there was anything wrong with you,

honey. I just said maybe you're a little

tired. No, I'm wide awake.

My eyes are open. I can see perfectly

clear. You've been spending so much time

with my mother that you're starting to

act passive aggressive, just like her.

Marie, can we please just

not fight on your birthday?

Don't answer it. It's

probably just your mother. She wants to

talk to you. No. Not today.

I just cannot with her today.

Don't touch it.

Look, she's my boss. I can't just ignore

her. I'm your boss. She's your boss.

Didn't I tell you that that was a

terrible idea?

You did not. You. I came

to you. I said, is this OK for me to

take this job offer?And you said

fine. Fine obviously means no.

And besides, why didn't you say something

to me before you accepted the job?I mean,

you already said yes, why did you come to

me?I mean,

am I supposed to read your mind now?

Yes, your mother and I, we speak a lot

more often now that you've been moping

around all the time. But she's just

concerned, she's worried for you. No,

no, I I just need a break from her, can't

you understand that, okay?I'm being

suffocated!

Do you need a break from me too?Look,

I mean, you know you can talk to

me about whatever's been on your mind.

I know. I'm sorry.

I really, I didn't mean to yell. I'm I'm

all right, really.

So what else did my mom say when you

spoke this morning?

I mean, she misses you. She

thinks you're avoiding her.

I mean, she's gone as far as to go by

your office, or she comes here

before and after work. I

think last Friday she even joined your

gym. Great.

Now she's stalking me.

I know that woman wants something.

What in the hell does she want?

I just want my daughter back. I mean,

tell me, have I done something

wrong?Have I said

anything?Anything to offend her

at all?I mean, for the love of God,

can I do anything right?

Look, it makes you feel any better. I'm

in the same boat. She doesn't really talk

to me as much anymore either.

She goes to work, goes to the gym for

hours, and then comes home and just

passes out. Oh, oh,

honey, she's having an affair.

No, I I thought the same thing too.

I I decided to drive by her gym

and saw her there. She's just working

out, running on the treadmill for miles

and miles. She's

kind of doing it purposely, almost like

she's running away from someone or

something. Umm

She's a clever girl. Don't you think that

she would know that you're going to stop

by from time to time?I mean,

I know my little girl and I

hate to drop this on you, but I am

certain she is having an affair.

No, No I'm certain she's not having an

affair.

Well, I mean, it

could be one of her episodes.

Ever since my third divorce to Samuel,

he was such a good man, but not my

soulmate, you knowBut Marie, she

adored him. So I

stayed longer than I should have.

Five long, loveless years of

marriage. But I did it

for her sake, right?You know, and doesn't

that make me a good parent?Yeah, of

course. I know. I mean, I'm so

patient. You know, Marie

adored him, and I made it

work because he was the only man

that she ever called Daddy.

But once he left,

that's when these strange melancholic

episodes began.

Melancholic episodes?

Of course. And the psychiatrist blamed

me. They always blame the mother first,

right?He even suggested that I

didn't marry again until she was 18. I

can't help it

that I fall in love so easily. I mean,

it's not my fault that I wear my heart on

my sleeve.

That was so long ago, though. I really

doubt that Marie's still thinking about

her past stepfathers.

But my point is. is that once

Sam left, she just switched.

She wasn't the happy little girl anymore.

She just, her moods, the

elevator, up and down. You'd never know

what she would do. The

good news, she does always get out of

them within a few months.

Well, I hope you're right. But

it's weird.

She never avoids me. She always picks up

the phone. And I

stop by her home in her office, and

she's always gone. I mean, how can thatbe?

I know my little girl, and I'm telling

you, she does not avoid me unless she is

hiding something or something.

But like I said, I thought the same

thing. How can you be so certain?

Well... The other day,

she left her laptop open

and I kind of went through it.

Look at you, Snoopy McSnoopster! Here, I

thought you were a virtuous man.

Oh, don't be so gloomy it doesn't

match that handsome face.

Listen. You haven't done

anything that I wouldn't have done, too,

all right?We're just looking out for her

best interest. But pray tell,

what'd you learn about my daughter?

Well, see, that's the thing.

I didn't really learn anything.

She had a conversation with someone from

work named Christina.

She apologized for canceling plans on

going shopping, and Christina

prodded her for more, but she just kind

of... Dismissed her. So she said

she wasn't feeling well and would feel

better with time.

Yeah, that's vague. And nothing about

that tells me that she's not having an

affair. Darling,

go grab her laptop now so Mommy can do

some digging. No, I I can't do that.

Don't be silly, Michael. I'm a mother.

Being an investigator comes with the

territory. Yeah, I look.

I love her and I trust

her. It was a mistake of me

to go through her laptop in the 1st

place. Shouldn't have done that. Oh,

that's her now. Hey honey. Yeah,

just at work. The pancakes.

Careful.

Oh, so much for your birthday breakfast.

Oh, it's OK. Thanks. I wasn't that hungry

anyway. Good idea. Hey, let's

go to the Sunrise Cafe, OK?We'll get a

table next to the lake and I'll buy you

all the Melissa's you can drink. That

sounds lovely. Let's

go get dressed then. We'll avoid the

morning rush, okay?Um, actually,

I was just thinking I should pick up a

part-time job somewhere. But,

honey, I apparently see you as it is.

I know, I knowI just, some things have

been kind of crazy for me lately, and

I just really appreciate you being so

patient and understanding while I sort

this tangle out in my head. You have a

tangle in your head?I don't know how

else to describe it. I just feel stuck.

Well, if you need help

unraveling a tangle, I'm the man for the

job. No, it's it's

just something I should work out on my

own. Just do me one favor.

Anything. Please don't

tell my mom anything personal about me.

Please don't let her weasel her way into

your personal life. our personal lives.

She's trouble. She just loves you, that's

all. She's deceitful.

Marie. Look, I I know it's

probably hard for you to understand, but

my mom is just not like other moms.

She's... I just need

you to trust me on this, okay?I'm asking

you. I'm I'm begging you.

Please, Please promise me,

don't give her any ammo.

Okay, okayI promise.

As long as you promise me that you'll

wear that little black dress to La Petite

Font tonight. Mm-hmmHow

did you get reservations on the weekend?

You know, I pulled some strings. There

was a little cozy table in the back.

Mm-hmmWere you proposed?Mm-hmm

Where you made me the happiest man in the

world.

Can I meet you there?Where do

you need to go?I just have a little

errand I need to run really quick.

What errand could you have that couldn't

wait till tomorrow?Thank

you, thanks for understanding. I'll meet

you at the restaurant, 8 p.m. Maybe you

can pretend to be a handsome stranger and

come pick me up. Sounds

naughty. I like it.

Thank you.

Is it my birthday or yours?

I love you.

Come here. Let

me show you how much I love you. Tell

me I'm your man. You're my man.

Promise me you'll never leave me.

Honey.

Tell me you'll never leave me.

Never.

Oh, yes.

Oh, you're so

Yes, you're so good. Yes.

Oh, baby.

Oh, my God. Yes, yes, yes

Oh, my. Please, baby.

Yes, I need you.

Oh.

Oh my God. Oh

my God.

Oh my god, you're so funny and deep

inside of me. Yeah, no, baby.

Oh, Michael, stop. Please, Michael,

please.

Oh my god, yes. Ohh

Yes, please.

Oh my

God. Oh my God, baby.

Please, please, don't stop. Please,

please, please, pleaseOh ohh my God,

I'm

coming. Yeah.

Oh my...

Yes, yes, yes

Deeper, deeper, baby!

Ohh Oh

my... Oh my!

Oh

yeah, yeah, yeahOh my

God. Oh my God.

Oh, you feel so good. Oh

my God. Oh my God.

Oh, fuckOh

my God. Oh my God. That

feels so good. Oh,

oh, fuckOh,

baby, yes.

Oh, my God. I love you and me.

Oh, yeah.

Oh my

gosh.

Oh my gosh.

Yeah, yeah

Oh my God.

Oh, yeah, baby. Oh, those

are so big. I love them.

So big and full. Yeah.

Oh my God.

It's gonna be so

good. Yes. YesYesYesYesI love your hands

all over you. Yes. Yes

Oh, you're gonna need to come again. Oh

my God.

Oh,

yes, please. Oh, please.

Oh, my

God. Oh, my God.

Oh my God.

Oh my God. It's so intense. I

love you. Oh, you're so good,

baby.

Oh my goodness. Yes.

Oh my God,

yes. Oh my. Ah, yes.

Oh, baby, please. Oh, fuck

Oh, my God.

so good, fucking nice and deep.

Oh

my god, yes, please give it to me,

please, please please please

I feel the same. I haven't been

appreciating it the way that I should.

No, I've I've been distant.

I can promise you that's all over now. I

want to be a better me for you.

Sounds like you've got it all figured

out. I'm certain that I don't only

have a person without you. I need you.

I'll never forget.

Are you listening?

Oh, um, sorry, I just got a little

distracted trying to find a way to speak

to you about a favor. Or

not like a favor at all, but more more

like a business opportunity.

Honey, you're not listening. I

said I would never forget the night that

you came over and asked permission to

marry my daughter. Do you remember what I

said to you?Yes, you

tried to dissuade me. I

remember it very clearly.

She's too much of a woman to just

love one man. What I told you is

that she will love another. Her

heart is overfilled, just bursting

with emotion. Plus, she's her

mother's daughter. You don't know what

you're talking about.

Okay. Where is she?

She's at work.

Look, don't even assume that

my wife is anything like you.

Ouch. What does that mean?

I didn't mean it that way. No.

Please go on. Do

you mean to call me a whoreNo,

No I would never...

You know, I've heard people use

that ugly little word, but

baby, I am no whoreI have been

married and divorced time and time again,

sure. But all the while I seem to come

out better for it. I'm a

lover. I

love deeply, and I expect that deep love

in return. I don't even know if

there's a man out there strong enough for

me.

Marie's the same way.

I didn't mean it like that. I didn't mean

it that way. What I was trying to say is

you're right. Marie does go

through these melancholic

episodesBut while that's the

truth, I also know that she would never

betray me. So.

How many times have you betrayed her?

None. Not even in your dreams?

Well, OK, dreams are

fantasies. It's not betrayal. I mean,

everyone has fantasies.

How many times have you wanted to betray

her with me?

See, I'm a very observant woman, and I

know men very well.

I can see how your pants

get a little tight when I wear pencil

skirts and black stockings.

That's your thing, right?

You see, I notice the little things.

Or should I say big things?

Look, if I'm attracted to you in any

way sexually, it is only because

you remind me of my wife. Everybody knows

the original is better than the copy. I'm

pretty sure you've already considered

that, haven't you?

What would you do to me?

If you weren't married, of course.

You don't have to be such a good boy all

the time. You

know, fantasies, they're all fine and

fun until they spin around in your head

and they become an obsession.

And those innocent dreams become a

nagging compulsion.

An addiction. So great.

It's

just aches inside your brain.

Aches inside your chest. Your

cock painfully throbs.

Your body refuses

to suppress the command.

So give in to your desires.

Take what you want.

Baby, I will fucking

blow your mind.

Here.

It's fine, darling. Sorry,

I made a mistake. Marie and I haven't

made love in months.

Let me guess, like 4.

That girl doesn't keep anything from her

mother. What do you know?

What are you not telling me?

Nothing at all.

Yeah, I think I just need to be alone

now. Okay,

that's fine. But what was that favor that

you wanted to ask of me?No,

I'm not even going to ask. I can ask

you a favor now. Listen,

don't be a baby. Just tell me.

I bought a cottage in

France for Marie. It's a

vacation home, but also an investment.

OK, it's cute. And what?

Well, the bank.

denied my loan application,

and now the owner is giving me seven days

to give them payment. Otherwise, the

house goes back on the market.

Money's not a problem. I mean, whatever

Marie wants, Marie can have. It's always

been that way. It wouldn't change now.

Look, I don't want it to

be a gift, okay?It could be a

loan, and I'll pay you back with

Plus 8%, which is what the bank asked

for. I hope that that's fair.

I wrote a payment plan right here. I can

show it to you. I'll e-mail it and I can

have it paid back to you in three years.

Stop, stopThis conversation's boring me

to tears. I'm gifting you the money.

It's yours. You don't have to pay me

back. Just forget it.

Just get out. You can show yourself out.

I know that you're a proud man. You don't

want Marie to know that you've accepted a

gift. Isn't that right?We don't have to

tell her. And I know

that you don't want to accept a gift

unless you work to pay off your debt.

Isn't that right?Yes, ma'am. Ohh

Honey, we're family now. You can call me

Mommy.

Oh my goodness, I have so many

ideas that a young man can fulfill. And

now that I've tasted your sweet,

talented tongue, umm

I'm pretty sure that it is the

right thing to stir up some excitement in

my southern land. I am

married to your daughter.

Well, duh

So. What you're saying is you would

gift me the money for the cottage if I

were to make love to you?

Okay. You would be enjoying

the lovemaking as well, so let's not act

like the victim.

Rewarn me about you. You're very

transactional. And my daughter

is so dramatic, gifting

you the money, whether you make love to

me or not. I'm just simply telling

you what I want, and I want you.

I just, I just want a good man to hold me

in his arms. I mean, I can't lie to you.

I am jealous of the love that you have

towards Marie. And is it wrong to want to

feel that?If even for a night, or

maybe two?

Just forget it.

You know, Marie told me that she hated

the color of the cottage. You should

paint it Robin Egg blue. That's her

favorite color. Wait.

You'll promise that she'll never find out

about the two of us?

Cross my heart.

Okay, then I accept your

terms.

Naturally, darling. Why are you so

angry?I just can't believe

you. Oh, just shut up.

Not another word. Why don't you show me

how angry you get?

Yes, Mommy.

Good boy. That's it. Right

there.

That's it. There

you go. Right

here. Right there.

Right. On

your tongue and take it out.

roll it up. When

you get done doing that,

I want you to take your lips and wrap it

right around that clit

yeah... There you

go. Take your face

right in there.

Uh-huh

Good boy.

Ooh

Wow.

Sweet tongue. It's right

separating my lips.

Just digging it right in. Yep.

Oh my gosh.

Wow, you are quite,

quite good at that.

such a good boy. Here we go.

On two. Fuck me

with your

fingers.

Ohh Oh my god, that's right. No, you

do that like you want to make me cumYou

want to make me cum

And do that right there. Don't stop. Yep.

That... is...

That's... that's to make me cum

Okay. All right.

Talking about.

Yeah, that's right. Lick all that up.

Taste

all of that. That's really

good. There you go. Oh, that's

nice.

Yeah, that's it. Yes.

Let's do this to Marie.

Shut up. Right here.

Right there.

Right there, right there. Yep.

Yeah, oh my god. It feels so good.

Oh yeah. Take

it, take it, take it.

Right there.

Oh, shoot.

Oh, my God. Right there.

But you don't fucking read as well.

Yeah.

Ah, fuck what's right, right there?Yeah,

Tom, stop, keep going. Yes,

yes, right there.

Darling, you can sit in the chair over

there. Yes, Mommy.

I like

it.

like that. I'm sure you do.

Stay

right like that.

She'd look right at me.

That's a good boy. That's it. Hold

on. There you

go.

It's whatever you want on me.

Right there. That's it, yeah.

Tell Mommy you like it. I like it.

Yeah, I like

it.

Right there. There

we go. Baby. Oh,

shit

Oh, right there, right there, rightthere.

I'm coming. I'm coming. Come

in.

Come here.

You didn't think I was through with you

yet, did you?

Anything you want. Oh,

that's what I like.

I ain't gonna hurt just watching it go

with me.

Yeah, like

Oh, fuck you.

perfectly.

Oh, my God, you're so fucking hard.

Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah.

Oh,

Yeah,

yeahFuck

yeah.

Oh, that's wonderful.

That was amazing, darling.

You know, it's a shame I've got to

keep all this just a little secret to

myself.

We had a deal. I know

we did, but we didn't be.

Fun. Just imagine knocking

Marie off of her pedestal. I mean, she's

always secretly thought she was better

than me. Now we know for certain that

she can't handle all of you herself.

Get out. I don't want your loan or your

money. Get out!

Dear, a deal's a deal. If you

reneg, you'll force my hand. And I'll

have to tell sweet little Marie

all about that

anchor-like birthmark on your cheek.

I don't want the loan. Get out!