Captured for Interrogation

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Alexis smiled. "Absolutely amazing," she said, opening his door. "It's a bit greasy, but that's why I love it."
 
Alexis smiled. "That is a burrito," she said. "It has meat, cheese, salsa, sour cream, beans, rice, and sometimes guacamole." She smiled. "Is that what you want?" she asked. "Let me teach you how to order," she added. "Hi. Burrito . . . steak. . . no beans. . . no rice. . . mild. . . cheese, please. . . sour cream. . . and guacamole." She held up the finished burrito. "Need help?" she asked.
 
"You'd better do it, I have no idea what I'm doing here," he said, looking at the vast array of fillings.
 
Alexis laughed and ordered him a burrito with everything in it. Paying for it and soda, she got them some soda and sat them down. "And now, we eat," she said, picking her burrito up and beginning to eat it, smiling.
 
Nikolai finished up "That was huge," he said, smiling. "I hope I don't food coma before you get to claim your prize."
 
Alexis giggled. "You won't know when I claim until it happens," she informed him. She smiled. "Now, let's go home."
 
Nikola watched the world go by as they drove home. He took all the guns and locked them up. Then, he sat back down on the sofa and flipped through some channels on the TV, looking for international news just in case things had begun to wrap up.
 
Alexis curled up with him. "Why are you watching for us?" she asked softly. "They're not going to find al Salehi's body for a while, and they'll cover up his death. And Angelica is safe, for the most part."
 
"I wanted to know if she had made a deal, it seemed a safe bet that some desk jockey would want to act like he had done something and claim the victory."
 
Nikolai kept watching, absently playing in her hair. Nothing came on, so he turned it off and returned his full attentions to his beloved.
 
Alexis smiled. "I sure do," she said, scooping a big bowl for him and a small bowl of mint chocolate chip for herself. "Here you go, sweetie," she said, curling up next to him again.
 
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