After a night of passion, the two occupants of Carmelita's home were currently fully clothed and sitting at the dinning table in the kitchen, ejoying a fresh cup of warm coffee.
Sitting at the table with a loving grin adorned his face, Sly enjoyed his time with Carmelita the night before.
It also showed that she herself enjoyed it as well.
Currently she was sitting in his lap, a loving smile upon her face, as she rested her head on his shoulder.
Unfortunately, they knew that this couldn't last.
Standing up, Carmelita took a chair next to Sly, and with a calming breathe, she decided to get down to the matter at hand.
"So then, what are you going to do now Sly?"
Taking a sip of coffee, Sly took time to gather his thoughts.
"Well Carmelita, I don't really know what I should do. Sure, I could return to being a theif, or return and be reinstated into Interpol as your partner."
Rubbing his forhead, Sly slumped in defeat.
"I just don't know anymore Carm."
Seeing his look, Carmelita thought of a idea.
It was a long shot, but it might work if they play there cards right.
"What if I said I had a way to make your choice easier."
Looking to her, Sly raised a brow in wonder of what plan she had.
"Depends, what do you have in mind beautiful?"
Smiling, she told him her idea.
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