DA Fic - I is for Ice - M/A - PG
Title: Ice
Author: candycentric- AKA Cc
Pairing: Max/Alec
Rating: PG
Type: Drabble
Prompt: I
Disclaimer: Dark Angel is not mine, I just like to pretend. Sadly not making any money off this.
Warnings:
Notes: 26 drabbles for 26 letters of the alphabet. Most of these are one-shots and not necessarily related. However, when they are written with another previous drabble in mind, I will say so. Also, I adore reviews :) This word prompt was given to me by Rachet, a reviewer from Fanfiction.net.
Summary: "Dear God how he wanted to be a piece of ice in that moment."
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"She's doing that on purpose you do realize, right?" Mole whispers this in his ear. Well, Alec is sure Mole was aiming for the softer volume of a whisper, though it didn't quite pan out. Thankfully Max is busy barking out orders to the newbies that had just shown up last night, because otherwise she would have caught on that two of her Lieutenants were most definitely talking about her less than twenty feet away.
Alec raises a single eyebrow in question.
Mole clarifies. "The thing with the ice cube?"
Ah. Yes. The ice cube.
Alec, Mole and two others had been going over some schematics earlier for a medicine supply raid they were planning, when he suddenly got the funny feeling he was being watched. He had looked up to a seemingly empty room, but movement outside the window had caught his eye. They were having a sweltering heat wave, yet Max was leaning against the building next door with her head back and her eyes closed, one hand holding a plastic cup. The other hand however, was holding a single ice cube, sliding it oh so slowly back and forth just below her collarbone. He had watched as it had begun to melt, causing small droplets of water to gently travel down the top swell of her breasts and disappear into her cleavage.
Dear God how he wanted to be a piece of ice in that moment.
Someone had broken his attention with a question and when he had looked back mere seconds later, she was gone.
"You think so?" Alec wasn't so sure about this. If it had been another girl, sure, but Max? Not her style.
Mole grins around his cigar and claps on the back. "Trust me buddy, she could have been enjoying the air inside. Unless you think she was putting on that show for me?"
Alec nods, not taking his eyes off Max. "Interesting."
Fin.
Author's Note - I was experimenting with a different writing style with this one, please let me know what you think of it. Thanks! - Cc