"Who. Is. My. Client?"
"Take a look at where you're standing and make a deduction.
You are to be engaged by the highest in the land.
Now for God's sake: Put your clothes on!"
Reluctantly did Sherlock dress himself, making
Mycroft pleased and (y/n) relieved.
Together the five of them settled down again and
talked about the case which included a person
well known to the (h/c).
Since corruption is a big word for such a
secret and shan't be every mentioned to outsiders,
the only option left was to assign Sherlock.
"What do you know about this woman?"
The consulting detective vaguely eyes the woman on the
photograph, not seeing anything familiar.
"Nothing whatsoever."
"Irene Adler..."
Seeing her picture (y/n) couldn't help but smile.
"She likes to call herself 'Dominatrix', however mostly known as 'The Woman'.
Beautiful, deceiving and cheeky. She does adore intelligent men and women."
Slight surpise is written across the mens faces, Mycroft being the first
to say a thing.
"I can tell you've already met her. She's been at the centre of
two political scandals in the last year,
and recently ended the marriage of a prominent novelist by having an affair
with both participants separately."
Not listening to his brother Sherlock stares unwavering
at the picture.
"Dominatrix..."
"Don't be alarmed. It's to do with sex."
"Sex doesn't alarm me."
"How would you know?"
The younger Holmes raises his head and stares at his
brother before shooting a quick glance at the young woman beside him.
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Our time within the forever
FanfictionA young woman found her way to the apartment 221C Baker Street, she managed to get along with the inhabitants there....somehow, but deep down she knew that someday, it will happen.
