chosen_legacy

Apr 08, 2005 14:11

My jawline had a terrain of stubble like the scars inflicted on a pistol that had seen too much rough use and yet still continued to function properly. I felt my feelings deep inside me... I would. There was a advantage in going out with someone that I felt affection- and more for. Whatever what was happening and would happen between us two was more then the improvement in the levels of fraternal bonding between coworkers- it would be a date.

There was something here at Wolfram & Hart. Something that made me stand there in my formal clothing and shoes and turn my head as I listened to Fred speak to me. The touch of her sweet hand on my face. Her warm voice. The whole of her was more then the sum of her parts.

And I would not mind summing her parts, no- not at all.

I was thinking positively. Our moment was proceeding successfully. And we were about to go out on a date. Yes. But not because of a momentary infatuation, rather- because our lives had been building up to this point.

I could trust her. Fred had more then proven herself in this field. There was no reason to think we would be missed if we went out together. In this den of iniquity our affair would not even raise a eyebrow. I had a list of social events and other forms of intercourse that I planned for myself and Fred.

"Yes, I know exactly what you mean Fred. We're leaving... now." I said taking her hand in mine. Intertwining my fingers with her own as I lead us out of that place and into our new tomorrow.
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