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“Yes, of course.”

Vic looked at Hyzenthlay. Hyzenthlay was supposed to be her priority now. She had made this big dedication to staying single and just being a really good mother and here she was palming off Hyzenthlay every time she wanted to get laid. It wasn’t good enough.

She rang Olivia back.

“I’ll do dinner bath and bedtime, then I’ll hand her over to you for overnight.”

“Sure,” Olivia said. “No problem.”

Vic knew Julia wasn’t coming over to babysit, but if she wanted any hope of a future with Julia, she needed to be honest about who she was, and Hyzenthlay was a big part of the package.

Vic had finally made a decision on what to wear when she heard a car pulling up outside. She had tried on loads of things and decided it was just a casual night in at home. She put her pyjama pants on along with a tight tank top. Hyzenthlay had already been bathed and was fresh and clean in her pyjamas.

Julia was still in her pencil skirt when she came in; she looked still strikingly beautiful, but she looked tired.

Vic got up and held her close, kissing her.

“Mmmm, you smell good,” Julia said. “Those PJ’s look comfy.”

“Well, my tiny best friend will be joining us tonight until bedtime anyway, so I thought we could just do a bit of a pyjama party. The kitchen is doing food for us. I asked for nachos and fajitas, if that suits you?”

Julia smiled. “That sounds perfect. I wish I brought some PJs.” She knelt down next to Hyzenthlay. “Hello, Hyzenthlay. I’m very excited to spend the evening with you. What are we watching?”

“Well, I can lend you some PJs if you wanted? And I was thinking we could watch Watership Down seeing as you haven’t seen it yet. Hyzenthlay hasn’t actually seen it yet either. And as she is named after one of the characters, it is probably about time she does!”

“Oh, I’d love to borrow some PJ’s. Shall I go get a shower?”

“I actually ran you a bath, only if you want it though, and you can have some company in the bathroom or bathe alone, whichever is your preference.”

Julia leant in and kissed her. The Jo Malone scent was still there faintly, but mostly she now smelled of Julia. “I’d love you both to hang out with me in the bathroom.”

Vic had commandeered the big bathroom that was usually for Erin and Alex, but they were in Scotland so Vic figured it was fair game. She took Hyzenthlay to search for some pyjamas for Julia while Julia undressed and got in the bath.

When she walked into the bathroom with towels and pyjamas and Hyzenthlay, the sight of Julia in the bubbles nearly took her breath away. The bath tub was big and cast iron and freestanding. Julia’s slim brown ankle rested on the edge out of the bubbles, her lovely smooth arms were out, her face and neck and the top of her breasts were out. Her long dark curls were pinned up. She looked stunning.

Her breasts were floating in the water.

“You, um, you look fucking beautiful,” Vic said a bit lost for words.

“Thanks. And thank you for doing this for me. It is lovely. So kind, honestly.”

Vic sat on a casual chair next to the feet end of the tub. She had a sleepy Hyzenthlay in a little chair that rocked her.

“I was thinking, maybe I could rub your feet? Do they hurt? In heels every day?”

Julia smiled at her. “Victoria, I would love nothing more than you rubbing my feet.” Her lovely elegant foot moved closer to Vic, and Vic took it in her hands and started kneading it. Julia’s toenails were painted a perfect red to match her fingernails, and Vic noticed her underwear that had been discarded on the floor had been red silk this time.

“Ugh, that feels so good,” Julia said. “They do hurt a bit, I mean, you get used to wearing heels, I almost feel strange wearing anything else now, but yeah, my feet do ache. Your fingers feel so good.”

Vic looked at Julia’s delicate feet as she massaged them, everything was quiet as Julia luxuriated in the bubbles and Vic worked her magic.

“Is it tough sometimes? Your job?” Vic asked.

“Yes. Sometimes,” Julia replied. “I love the Queen, I adore her, but sometimes she can be demanding. She needs me to be at my best, always. While she is away, I hold the fort, I step in for her. Some of the people she needs to deal with are a right pain in the ass.”

“The Prime Minister?” Vic asked as she watched Julia calming and relaxing to her touch.

Julia screwed up her face in response. “Well, we aren’t supposed to have political allegiance so I will leave that for you to decide for yourself.”

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