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evident in the time over which he lasted despite the furious
movements, finally coming with a great shudder just as Chastity
moved to massage her clit, trying to join him in the moment, but he
was already there. Ever the gentleman, he continued to pump into
her until she came yet again, though she could feel him
softening.
    "Welcome to Brussels," Chastity said,
turning to kiss Simon as he withdrew. It was a good kiss, full of
savor and delight.
    "If I were a younger man," Simon
began, but ended with a wry smile.
    "I have to go anyway," Chastity said.
"Duty calls."
    "Well, you know where I am," Simon
said, helping her on with her jacket. "I'll be here all
week."
    "I may just take you up on that,"
Chastity said. After all, it was possible.
    Simon bent over to retrieve her
discarded knickers. "May I . . .?"
    She grinned. Why not? "Yes, of course.
My pleasure."
    "Indeed," Simon said, holding the
treasure to his nose. "Indeed."
    Chastity smiled all the way back to
her room. Brussels was a wonderful city. But now it was time to
prepare for her rendezvous and a fresh pair of knickers seemed the
very least of the requirements. After taking stock of her packed
items, on a hunch she decided to go for a casual ensemble, jeans
and a favorite black sweater. Simple, yet functional, it allowed
her to blend in as much as possible.
    According to the contents of the
folder, a Belgian op would be meeting her at half seven, at A La
Mort Subite. Chastity threw her new phone into a canvas messenger
bag along with some crisp euros and a battered moleskin, then
tossed it over her shoulder and went down to catch a taxi. The
chatty cabby dropped her off in front of the café, right on time.
Stepping inside, Chastity was immediately charmed by the warm
interior, beautiful wooden floors and golden light. She walked
toward the back at an easy pace and saw a young woman about her age
waving energetically.
    "Pauline! Pauline! Ici !" the woman called,
rising from her seat to greet Chastity with a kiss on either cheek.
"I'm so happy you could come out tonight after all."
    Up close, the woman looked a
little older than she had thought, with fine laugh lines etched
into her lightly freckled face, which had a kind of elfin
impishness. After Chastity sat down across from her, the woman
called out to the waiter, " Garçon! Deu
Grimbergen Blondes, s'il vous plaît. "
Although her French was impeccable, Chastity thought she caught an
undercurrent of Flemish as the woman continued to chatter away
animatedly until the waiter brought their beers.
    Abruptly, the tone changed. Although
still charming, the woman became all business. "I'm supposed to get
you into a hacker's meeting tonight. Your target has been invited
to share some of his exploits and we may be able to make contact
there. I hope you like the beer," she added.
    "I love Grimbergen, although I'm
partial to the dark. What shall I call you?"
    "Amélie." She shrugged as if names
were as disposable as drinks.
    "Do we have time for an omelet before
we must go, Amélie?"
    " D'accord ! Oh, yes. They have the most
wonderful food here," Amélie scanned the menu herself and sighed
over various choices until finally she gestured for the waiter
again, who snapped to attention as if she were a commanding
general. Chastity marveled at her natural authority.
    Complimented on it, after the waiter
scurried away with their orders, Amélie laughed. "I have always
been rather small, you know? People tended to overlook me. One day
I decided I had had enough and began to change my attitude. I was
for a time, perhaps, a little too demanding, but now I seem to be
able to balance things better. I do not get out my cricket bat
unless I really need it."
    Chastity laughed and Amélie grinned at
her. "I bet you have no trouble getting service in any
restaurant—or anywhere else for that matter. You are a very
striking woman, even when you are trying not to be
noticed."
    It was Chastity's turn to smile. "You
are too