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RP: Best. Plan. Ever.

Dec 18, 2007 20:12

Date: 18 December 2005
Character(s): Eleanor Branstone & Ernie Macmillan
Location: Hammerside Fitness
Status: Very private.
Summary: Now that Eleanor has invited Zach and Mandy to stay she has to break the news to Ernie. And make him think it's a good idea.
Completion: InComplete

( This calls for bribery. )

eleanor branstone, ernie macmillan, december 2005, place: hammerside fitness

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shh_ernie December 19 2007, 04:38:06 UTC

Ernie paused mid-sentence, eyes on Eleanor. Did they have a date about which he'd forgotten? Merlin forbid, they weren't supposed to meet her parents, were they?

"And that's all of our amenities, Madam Churchville. Why don't you bring your husband in for a visit soon?" he said to the prospective client with whom he'd been chatting. After walking the older woman to the lobby--he honestly didn't blame her for Apparating, the weather had been awful lately--he made his way to the smoothie bar.

"Hello," he said, dropping a kiss on her cheek and sliding into the seat next to her. "Do we have plans?" He honestly didn't think they did.

shh_eleanor December 19 2007, 04:57:50 UTC

Well, Eleanor had plans. "No, I just thought I would surprise you," she told him, trying not to blush and failing miserably. "And I needed to speak to you. In private. You do have an office, yes ( ... )

shh_ernie December 19 2007, 05:07:27 UTC

...

Ernie blinked, certain his eyes were playing tricks on him.

...

No, Eleanor was standing in the middle of his office wearing the skimpy black swimming suit. The top was two tiny triangles held together by some string. And the bottoms. Tiny. Very tiny.

He gulped rather loudly. She was right about one thing. It was very hot in here. His necktie was choking him so he yanked it from his neck. And the fact that he was excited by what was transpiring was apparent to anyone with even middling vision.

"W-what are you..." Fuck. He didn't care what she was doing here. She was here. In her swimming suit. "I'm so fucking hard right now, Elle." And he didn't even blush.

shh_eleanor December 19 2007, 06:34:34 UTC

Ernie may not have blushed, but Eleanor turned even redder than before. Her whole body felt like it was burning. "I knew you would like it," she said shyly, and then shook her head. Right. Now was not the time for shy. She had to convince him that he wanted his arch-nemesis to stay with them for Merlin knew how long so he didn't end up with hypothermia. Shy was not going to cut it.

Grabbing her wand again, she flicked it at the papers on his desk, watching as they stacked themselves neatly off to the side. Then she climbed up on the desktop, dropped onto her hands and knees, and looked him in the eye. "I'm glad you like it, but there's a catch. And it's a big one, so I think I should tell you what it is before I fuck you on your desk." She stopped to clear her throat, which had gone very dry suddenly. She'd obviously lost her mind completely, but Merlin. He hadn't even blushed. And she was on a mission ( ... )

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