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ALICE KIRK
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UK PM, Professional Partygirl. Written by #DMV | #DSVerse
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𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐄 𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐊

𝙋𝙍𝙄𝙈𝙀 𝙈𝙄𝙉𝙄𝙎𝙏𝙀𝙍 𝙊𝙁 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙐𝙉𝙄𝙏𝙀𝘿 𝙆𝙄𝙉𝙂𝘿𝙊𝙈

𝘓𝘌𝘈𝘋𝘌𝘙 𝘖𝘍 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘓𝘐𝘉𝘌𝘙𝘛𝘠 𝘗𝘈𝘙𝘛𝘠
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Where in the world is Alice Kirk this time?
“Oh, pleasure, of course.

I wouldn’t dream of mixing the two~”
“Fuck-“

Alice flinched away, out of surprise as much as arousal.

“I mean- of course~”

There was no sense denying that she was absurdly attracted to Joan. Who, after all, wasn’t?

“I’m sure I could find ways to be comforted~”
"As Princess of France it would be my job to..."

Positioned behind Alice, Joan's talented hands began delivering a tender shoulder rub.

At the same time she leaned down, lips closing in on the PM's right lobe.

"... make sure you are comfortable... Well taken care of~."
“Oh?”

Alice tried to feign indifference, pretending not to notice the gooseflesh trailing Joan’s fingers.

“We both know there’s plenty you could do for me, Joan~”

She craned her head around, looking up at the French princess.

“I’d be happy to accept the invitation, of course~”
“Oh?”

Alice tried to feign indifference, pretending not to notice the gooseflesh trailing Joan’s fingers.

“We both know there’s plenty you could do for me, Joan~”

She craned her head around, looking up at the French princess.

“I’d be happy to accept the invitation, of course~”
"More, what could this Princess do for you."

Joan circled the back of the chair, gently gliding her fingers over Alice's shoulders and the back of her neck.

"We'd like you to make a public visit to France. Pictures with Daphne, press about friendship, that sort of thing."
Alice giggled, her cheeks turning pink.

“Oh, Joan, you certainly know what to say to the ladies~”

She sat up straight, crossing one leg over the other and feigning poise

“And just what might this humble public servant do for you~?”
Alice giggled, her cheeks turning pink.

“Oh, Joan, you certainly know what to say to the ladies~”

She sat up straight, crossing one leg over the other and feigning poise

“And just what might this humble public servant do for you~?”
"You are looking as enchanting as ever."

Joan takes one of Alice's hands and kisses the back of it. Clearly there were no hard feelings about her imprisonment.
Good morning, your royal highness ~
Good morning, your royal highness ~
Good morning, Prime Minister~
Good morning, ladies~
Wh-

Hey!
I should be allowed to force feed her pills until she’s bricked up twenty-four-seven.
Good morning, ladies~
Good morning, ladies~
They love my big eyes.

Among other things.
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Ask nicely and I’ll let you borrow it.
“You know, I might need some help keeping this all… polished~”
Good god-
“You admiring the view?”
“Am I distracting you?”
So much to discuss.

Each other. Their future. Their mutual friend.

And no one she’d rather be here with right now~
She wouldn’t want to spend her monday night with anyone else.

Who cares if people know now.
Dinner with someone special
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“God-

You’re perfect~”
“Of course you can~

I’d be delighted…”
“Maybe the Harris woman made some points.”
Come on, Daddy~

Use your big girl words~
Alice giggled, pulling her top off and tossing it aside.

She lay back, resting on her elbows, one hand beckoning Gunnhild closer.

“Come on then, tiger. Come get your present~”