The Upper Office

I agree, they're quite evil.
*Steals his completely, then takes off her own*
I DECLARE SUNDAYS PANTS FREE DAY IN AFTER HOURS!
 
Adios Pantalones!

*Clutches them to her chest proudly, explaining as she walks away with them*
They're going in my trophy case too.
With Lady's panties.

You wait. You'll see I can develop a good collection... from both of you.
 
*Leaves the pants on her desk, settling down on the floor beside him in her own undies and watching the slightly frosting-faced man with a giant smile*

You big goof...

*reaches out, swiping a bit from his upper lip and sticking it in her own mouth*
Mm. I make pretty good stuff, huh?
 
*stares at him a moment, then shakes her head*
See, that's the stuff you don't say to a girl who broke her favorite Mousie.
 
*shrugs and gets up to head out, kisses her forehead as he walks past*

I like it anyway. N'night tiger.
 
*Leaves a cup of coffee and a muffin on her desk before heading into work.*
 
*stumbles upstairs and into the office, mumblling about emails and assholes as she comes to her desk... Only to stop and smile at the gift on her desk*

Aw.
*pulls a little off the muffin, nibbling and smirking*
He's too sweet.
 
She stops by the office she's not seen before. It's been quite too long since she's stumbled through the Lounge. But the place is familiar, has the feel of lily, and so she stops in offering a plate of fresh baked chocolate chip cookies just out of the oven for it's resident

How there.
 
Everybody bringing me baked goods...
*smirks*
I think my diet is cursed. *shrugs and nibbles one*
Hey there, miss VT.
 
hehe, my boyfrie - er - fianc- er - husband. right. husband. says the same thing.

Working on that word. How're you?
 
Mmph. Tiiired. *stretches in her chair, then smirks*

So, hubby, huh? That's a change since last seein' ya.
 
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