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Noah’s Love Potion 2.1?! – Page 6

“No, we were just about to serve her.”

“Has she been drinking her drink?”

“Yes, so far. Why?”

“That’s my way in. Can I tell you a secret?”

“Sure.”

“Promise not to tell?”

“Cross my heart and hope to die!”

“All right. I put a drop of this in a girl’s drink, and then she smells this cologne on me, and she’s in love with me.”

“So! That’s how you guys do it.”

“No Heather, there is a very limited amount of this stuff, and only I have it.”

“Let me smell.”

“All right.”

“Phew. It smells like somebody’s socks.”

“I know, but it works, trust me. It may take two or three days, but it works.”

“Wow. Well, here’s her drink.” She said. I put an eye-dropper full of NLP 2.1 in, and stirred it. The guard took it in.

“Now it’s just a matter of time. When she’s in love with me, she’ll tell me all she knows.”

“Isn’t that dangerous. I mean, she may go wild.”

“Yes, that’s why I’ve got this, NCA 10.2. It’ll knock out the effects of the formula.”

“You know, if I didn’t know better, I would think you were crazy.”

“Maybe I am. I’m trusting my cousin on this one.”

“Noah? Are you kidding?!”

“Nope. Ah, here comes the tray back. Look, no drink. It’s time to see if I’m as crazy as you think.”

“How will we know?”

“Well, Noah says that the first step is that the ‘female’ tries to make herself more presentable. Let’s watch.” I walked over to the door, and opened a vent. She straightened her shirt, and ran her fingers through her hair.

“Wow.”

“She doesn’t even know I’m coming yet!” I stated. “I’ll go in, and in five minutes get me out of there.” She nodded, and I walked in the door and put up a front. “Hi, honey.”

“Don’t you honey me!” Amanda said, slapping my face.” I looked and saw Heather giggling.

“Sweetheart, do you forgive me.”

“Well, maybe. Why didn’t you come and see me earlier?”

“I was delayed.”

“What? Did that girl, Tracy, stop you? Do you think she’s prettier than I am?” She asked.

“No, Amanda.” I said, reaching out to hold her hand. Heather called me out. “I’ve got to go, honey. See you tomorrow?”

“Give me a kiss?”

“Sure.” I said, kissing her on the cheek. I left the room.

“Wow! I didn’t think it would be that potent.”