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kara kent is a vra most wanted ([info]daughterofel) wrote in [info]wariscoming,
@ 2010-04-27 20:25:00

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Entry tags:kara zor-el, spike

Who: Kara Tanner & Spike
What: Short break from work!
When: Early afternoon
Where: The Gym
Rating: TBD
Status: Incomplete


"See you tomorrow!" she called to Jess - an employee who always came in on her lunch. Kara worked with her just about every day, and she was possibly one of Kara's best clients here. As Jess headed to the showers, Kara finished putting away the weights - not even noting how many she was able to list at once, with no effort. When things were back where they belonged, Kara picked up her clip board and finished filling out part of Jess' charts as she walked back to the desk.

There was a desk in the middle of the gym where some of trainers or other staff just seemed to come to when they had some free time. Stepping into the hallow square and dropped into one of the chairs, kicking her legs up onto the desk.

One finger raised to coil around some of the curls that were escaping her ponytail, while she checked her schedule for the rest of the week. I didn't look to bad. Really, you would think there would be more staff in here. It wasn't like the gym was really that far away from where they worked. They didn't have much of an excuse.

She didn't have anything booked for another hour. Sighing in slight boredom - she wanted to be occupied, her eyes glanced to the door, half wondering if her fiance would just happen to show up and need to 'speak' with her about something. He was probably off at one of his meetings- he was always in meetings. Sucked being the guy in charged. Eventually she gave up on the day dream and turned to look back at her schedule.

Hey, where was Andrew to entertain her?


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[info]daughterofel
2010-04-29 02:14 am UTC (link)
An entire hour. If you had even an ounce of creativity you could dream up a thousand things to do if you had an hour, or just one thing, if she knew what Spike was thinking. And she did know, she probably knew exactly what was on his mind. She was willing to see where this was going. Kara glanced around the gym, you could half hear the crickets, the only noise was a few of the staff members talking somewhere else. "I think they'll manage without me." she replied, standing up from her seat and bringing herself close.

The successful part of him was very attractive, the money didn't hurt. But she liked his personality. He could be an ass to others, sure, but when you really got the chances to know him, he wasn't like that with some people. It sucked if you were a target, but if you weren't, it was perfect. "Hmmm, then I suppose a congratulations is in order, isn't it?" she asked as she leaned in close from over the desk. One land braced herself while she leaned over, the other moved to slip her fingers under his tie, and tug it slightly. She did love a man in a suite.

"And if anyone complains, I'll just tell them to take it with the boss." which would mean him, meaning she wasn't worried about anyone having issues with it. She'd probably get it from Andrew later, but that was expected and she didn't mind. He had his rights to comment all he wanted to her. "You know the boardroom down the hallway isn't booked for another three hours."

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[info]blondie_bear
2010-05-01 08:37 am UTC (link)
Not only was she sexy, but she also easily pulled off cute. He felt a twinge of smug pinch through him when she straightened his tie, knowing that it probably wouldn't be hanging around his neck for too much longer. She could straightened it out all she wanted. Wouldn't last. "The boss doesn't want to hear any complaints," Spike informed her, leaning in closer as she worked at his tie. "No one is allowed to complain about you." He reached up and brushed his fingers along the side of her face, tiling his head to the side to look her over as he did so. Gorgeous. She was bloody fucking gorgeous. "After all, you're perfect. And you know that's got to be true, seeing as I'm the pickiest bloke in this building."

He doubted that anyone would be bothered by them breaking for the hour. Kara was a good employee and he was one of the corporations top businessmen. It would have been a terrible shame to offend either of their hard-working employees. Especially when one of them was quite capable of making sure that those who complained lost their jobs in retaliation. Among other things. Spike smiled casually, leaning in even closer. Rather than doing what it looked as though he were aiming for - that being kissing her - Spike leaned to the side and stepped around the desk. Once there, he offered her his arm. "You say that as though I couldn't clear the area if I wanted to anyway."

The boardroom worked nicely. It was spacial, comfortable, and it had a particularly favorable lock on the door to keep them from being intruded upon. The only thing that Spike would have to take care of was that pesky security camera in the corner of the room. But that was something he could easily handle. Cameras, after all, were like eyes. And eyes could be temporarily blinded if need be.

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