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Fantasies of the Unsure
by Erin Vandenberg (no address provided)

***

A romantic story about a couple who meet up after 
years apart at a company function as coworkers. One 
thing leads to another and well, you can probably 
guess the rest. (MF, oral, rom)

***

Will stopped abruptly just inside the door and scanned 
the room. Tim almost ran right into him.

"What did you stop for?" 

Will could hardly answer. Here were all the people he 
worked with day in and day out and yet he could 
recognize only a few faces. He probably would have 
stood there longer if Tim hadn't pushed him further 
into the room. 

"You're holding up traffic, bud." Tim was slightly 
amused by his friend's rapt expression. 

Will had only been working at Alliance Computers, Inc. 
for a few weeks while Tim had been there for at least 
two years. In fact, Tim was the one who had gotten 
Will the job as one of the network guys they kept on 
retainer. Every year the company did a mass hiring 
(Will was included in that) and the current party 
followed several weeks later. Alliance called it a 
"get to know people party." Cheesy idea, but one with 
an original theme: masquerade ball.

Tim nudged Will again. "Go on, mingle."

"But, I don't recognize any of these people!" Will 
looked slightly petrified.

"That's the point." And with that, Tim faded off into 
the crowd. Will looked down at his own Han Solo outfit 
and then his eyes began to search the crowd.

"There must be someone here I know," he whispered to 
himself. "Wow, these people have done a much better 
job than me at disguising their identities." 

As he ran his eyes over each form, one stuck out at 
him. The cropped halter-top and baggy pants 
accentuated her tan back and amazing curves. An 
unnaturally long ponytail flowed down her back. She 
stood with her back to Will, which gave him the 
perfect opportunity to stare without being noticed. 

He was in the middle of deciding whether to linger on 
her long legs or toned arms when she threw her head 
back in an open-mouthed laugh and looked back over her 
shoulder, eyes twinkling. "Shit," Will thought to 
himself, "I've been caught!" Then he realized just who 
he had been staring at: Kat Wilson. He and Kat had 
dated for a few months before he started working at 
Alliance. Mutually, they decided to keep their history 
together a secret for various reasons. 

He didn't want people to think he had been hired just 
because he was dating her and she didn't think an 
office romance would help his reputation at a new 
company. Either way, he didn't really think that their 
"history" was anything too exciting; infrequent dating 
characterized by handholding and kiss-filled make-out 
sessions as if they were a couple of teenagers.

He should have known that Kat wouldn't mind him 
staring at her. She only smiled sensuously and gave 
him a look that caused Will to shudder with delight. 
"That is the sexiest woman I have ever seen." What 
little time they had spent together wasn't enough to 
satisfy his ever-growing crush on her.

"Will." She felt her eyes light up. He had insisted 
that he shouldn't go to the party. He said he wouldn't 
be able to keep their relationship a secret, 
especially after a few drinks, but she had encouraged 
him to go if only to solidify his place in the 
company. The last time she'd talked to him, he still 
hadn't made it clear whether or not he was going. 
"Guess my question has been answered," she thought 
with a smile.

No sooner had he started to wonder if he should go 
talk to her did she appear next to him at the bar. 
"Vodka and orange soda, please." She handed her empty 
glass to the bartender. Before he could stop himself 
Will blurted out:

"Vodka and orange soda?"

Kat turned to him and laughed. "Oh, I don't know the 
names of any of the drinks so I just tell them exactly 
what I want in it. I guess if you had to name it, I'd 
be having a Jittery Screwdriver---Screwdriver with 
caffeine and fake orange flavor." She smiled at Will.

Will found himself smiling back at her. As nervous as 
he was to be there with her, she was putting him 
strangely at ease. He glanced quickly into her eyes 
and found them sparkling. Something told him that it 
wasn't from the alcohol she had consumed so far that 
evening. Although her make-up was exaggerated because 
of her costume and a wispy veil covered her nose and 
the lower half of her face, Will began to feel 
familiar stirrings.

Kat sipped her drink, all the while staring into his 
eyes. She smiled inwardly at his wire-rim glasses. 
Although they didn't quite go with his costume, she 
found them extremely sexy anyway. "He's no Harrison 
Ford," she thought to herself, "but he's got something 
about him that's really getting to me." She inwardly 
laughed at herself for feeling like a thirteen year 
old with a heavy-duty crush.

Will was having an increasingly harder time 
remembering to breathe. He wanted to take her in his 
arms right then and there and kiss her till they were 
both dizzy. Suddenly he noticed that the silence 
between them was growing longer. Was she expecting him 
to say something? Even after dating off and on, he 
still felt like he knew nothing about her. Finally, he 
thought of something to say. "Would you..."

"Like to dance?" Kat finished Will's sentence. She 
took his hand and led him out to the dance floor. 
There, surrounded by other costumed pairs, Will 
finally remembered to breathe. He took one of her 
hands in his and placed his other arm around her 
waist. He tried to leave a little distance between 
them lest he seem anxious or creepy. Much to his 
surprise, however, Kat pulled him closer.

"So," she began, "I take it you like Star Wars."

"Well that and I have hero fantasies." Will couldn't 
believe he just told her that. "And what does your 
costume say about you?" Kat looked down at her outfit.

"Well, what do you think it says?"

Will thought for a moment. "Hmm, I would have to say 
that you're dressed as a harem girl. Therefor I would 
also assume that you like to dance and/or sing."

"I'm very impressed. But you forgot something."

"Oh? Just what did I fail to mention?"

"I'm not just a harem girl. Think odalisque."

"An odalisque is a..."

"Love slave." Kat's eyes lit up and she threw her head 
back in her signature laugh. Will was becoming 
increasingly curious about what type of woman he had 
chosen to have a crush on.

"So, do you think you've gotten to know some people at 
this party?" Kat wanted to leave the party as soon as 
possible. "My god, I've never felt such chemistry as 
this. I'm horny as hell. I wonder if Will feels the 
same way," she thought. Almost subconsciously she 
pressed herself closer to Will.

Will noticed that his hand had inadvertently slipped 
lower down Kat's back. In fact, it was resting on the 
swell of her buttocks. He also noticed that Kat had 
pressed her body lengthwise against his. Will felt 
himself start to grow harder and sensed that both of 
them would soon be done with this party. With his 
voice dropping an octave he said, "I've gotten to know 
all the people that I want." He placed his hand under 
Kat's chin and lifted it up. Slowly he placed a gentle 
kiss on her lips. "Come on, let's get out of here."

"Just what I was thinking."

They looked around to see if anyone was watching them. 
Fortunately, the only person looking in their 
direction was Tim who smiled and gave Will a knowing 
look. Will wondered what happened to them keeping 
their past under wraps but he wasn't about to question 
the fact that the woman he had spent months pursuing 
was planning on leaving this party with him. Still, he 
had to ask.

"What about people finding out about us? Aren't they 
going to notice?"

Kat just laughed. "It's a party. People leave like 
this every year."

Will felt a pang of anxiety or perhaps it was 
jealousy. Had Kat been one of those "people" before? 
He tried to push those thoughts from his mind. He took 
her hand and led her out of the room.

* * *

Will looked around the parking lot for Kat's car but 
he couldn't find it anywhere. He looked questioningly 
at Kat.

"Oh, the car. I got a ride. I knew I'd be drinking. 
Why risk it?" She shrugged.

"Well, to state the obvious, we'll take my car. But 
now for the not so obvious: where are we going?"

"Surprise me." She leaned her head on his shoulder. 
Will wrapped his arm around her back and led her 
towards his Jeep. Once in the car he looked 
contemplated where he should take her. He almost 
laughed out loud at the idea of taking her to his 
place. He hadn't cleaned up in awhile and he didn't 
think he was ready to show her how he really lived. 
She'd been to his place before but that was always 
with ample warning. "So, on to Kat's place," he 
thought.

They drove is silence with the radio for background 
noise, their hands resting together between the seats. 
He glanced over at her every so often to admire her 
long neck and the cleavage the low cut halter-top 
didn't hide. He didn't think she'd mind his looking. 
Well, as long as he also looked at the road from time 
to time.

"So, uh, what exactly do you have planned for this 
evening?" Will noticed that his voice sounded rather 
husky. Kat just looked at him. Then she looked down at 
her costume. Then she raised her eyebrows and gave him 
a rather seductive look. Will smiled. "Guess that 
answers that," he thought. He could take a hint.

* * *

He pulled into Kat's driveway and looked at the condo 
where she lived. He'd been to her place a few times 
but as she unlocked the door a shiver ran up his back 
like none he'd ever felt before. He could see the 
couch in the living room just inside the door where 
they'd first gone beyond the kissing, hand-holding 
stage of their relationship. Those memories made him 
feel flushed and excited. 

The curve of her cloth-covered breast against his 
hand, her hand on the outside of his pants, the two of 
them panting like a couple of horny teenagers (or 
dogs. For some reason he always thought of dogs as 
unromantic as it was). Then, suddenly, awkwardness had 
set in and they had sat up, rearranged their clothing, 
and said goodnight. God, he hoped tonight didn't end 
the same way.

Kat looked around the living room debating her next 
move. She wanted the control freak in her to just go 
away tonight. Take a shuttle to the moon, sink to the 
bottom of the ocean, whatever, just as long as she 
could let things go naturally. She was tired of being 
afraid to be in a serious relationship. She was sick 
of letting her analytic reasoning about "an office 
romance" get in the way. She really liked Will. A lot. 
More than she would admit to herself. She took a deep 
breath and took Will's hands in her own. She bowed her 
head and almost knelt on one knee.

"Master Will, what would you like me to do for you?"

Will was taken aback. He pulled her up to face him. 
"You may want to be a love slave tonight, but I can't 
do that to you. I value you too much."

"Well, at least tell me something you'd like me to 
do." A hint of disappointment had crept into her 
voice.

"Dance for me."

Kat walked over to the stereo and bent erotically to 
pick out a CD or two. After a moment she pressed play 
and turned to face Will. The music was slow with a 
heavy bass beat. She began to sway her hips from side 
to side and she lifted her hair off her back and let 
it fall like a waterfall over her hands and arms. She 
brought her hands slowly down, tracing the sides of 
her breasts and hips til she reached her thighs. She 
bent at the knees and practically went to the floor. 
She stood back up slowly letting her hands trail along 
her legs. When she reached her shoulders, she hugged 
her arms tight across her chest and then reached 
behind her neck to untie her top.

Will felt his breath catch in his chest. He looked for 
the nearest place to sit down. He couldn't take his 
eyes off her as she let the straps of her top fall. 
The backs of his legs hit the couch. Of course, the 
couch. He sat down with a thud. He didn't want to 
blink lest he miss some inch of Kat's skin being 
uncovered. His hands were itching to touch her and he 
felt himself growing ever harder against the 
constraint of his pants.

Kat held her shirt to her chest with her upper arms 
contemplating what to do next. She swung her hips and 
tossed her hair over her shoulders and across her 
back. She'd always wondered what she'd do if she found 
herself in this position. She never thought it would 
be with Will but now that it was, she couldn't be 
happier. Finally, she decided. She turned her back to 
Will and let him watch her back as she slowly peeled 
her top off and pulled it over her head. She let it 
drop to the floor and kicked it away with her bare 
feet. Then, with her hands covering her breasts, she 
turned to face Will.

Will held his breath and bit his lip. There Kat stood, 
for all intents and purposes, bare-chested. He had to 
fight to keep himself seated on the couch. He watched 
as she started to move her hands. Slowly she slid them 
down her sides revealing smallish, but perfectly 
formed, perfectly hand-sized breasts. That did it for 
Will. He decided, almost instantaneously that the 
couch was not where he belonged. He stood up and 
rushed to Kat, took her in his arms and kissed her 
hard on the mouth. He ran his hands over her warm, 
bare back and up into her hair. He let the long 
strands run through his fingers as he pulled her 
closer to him.

Kat kissed Will back just as hard as he was kissing 
her. She slid her tongue into his mouth and explored 
the insides of his cheeks. She pulled his shirt out of 
his pants and pushed her hands up under it to touch 
his skin. God, she wanted that warmth against her. She 
pulled away from him a little bit, just enough to 
struggle with the plastic-gadget filled vest he was 
wearing. 

Finally, between the two of them, it hit the floor 
with clacking noise. Kat lifted Will's shirt up over 
his head and threw it in the ever-accumulating pile of 
clothing. She pressed herself against his now bare 
skin and felt his warmth flood through her.

Will practically moaned in ecstasy at the touch of 
Kat's skin. His hands wandered down towards the 
elastic waist of her pants and proceeded to push them 
over her hips and to the floor. He lifted her up by 
her waist leaving the rest of her costume in a puddle 
on the floor and carried her over to the couch. He 
laid her down and then knelt on the floor beside the 
couch. He leaned over and began kissing her neck, 
nibbling a little here and there and then continued to 
her breasts. He placed his hands on them and squeezed 
gently while thinking about what to do next.

Kat arched her back when Will's hands touched her 
breasts. She let out a little whimper when she felt 
his tongue flick across her nipple. Then she sort of 
phased out. She knew he was kissing her breasts. She 
knew he was fondling them. She realized that his 
kisses were moving lower and lower on her stomach. But 
she was enjoying the sensations too much to 
concentrate on them.

Will reached Kat's underwear and debated what to do 
next. He hooked two fingers under the waistband and 
slowly pulled them down her legs all the while 
watching Kat's face to see her reaction. All he saw 
was a huge smile on her face and even though her eyes 
were closed, he could tell they were smiling as well. 
He tossed her underwear (black, he noticed) off to 
some distant part of the room and turned Kat's hips so 
she was slightly facing him. He took a deep breath. He 
only had a vague idea about what he was doing. Skin 
mags and his rather closed-mouthed friends could only 
do so much. 

He let he breath out slowly and heard a Kat issue a 
low moan. "Well, hey," he thought, "that's a start." 
He began to slowly kiss the very upper inside of her 
thighs all the while breathing warm air onto her skin. 
He worked his way up and around her clit and back down 
her other thigh. Kat's moans increased in volume and 
frequency.

Oh god, he had her so worked up. She wished his tongue 
had a remote control so she could put it where she 
wanted it. But then again, half the fun was the 
teasing and the unpredictability. Suddenly a jolt shot 
up her body and caused her muscles to tense. Her legs 
started shaking at rather irregular intervals and she 
arched her back.

Will looked up as best he could with his tongue 
between Kat's legs. Someone had once told him to 
pretend she was licking a lollipop. Where had he heard 
that? Probably back in high school. "Strange, the 
things you remember," he thought. Apparently it 
worked. He wanted to make her come so bad, but he 
didn't know exactly how to go about doing such a 
thing. Suddenly she put a hand on his head.

"Sit up for me."

Will stopped, wondering what he had done wrong.

"Stand up, come closer this way."

Will stood and obeyed. He stood in front of Kat as she 
sat on the edge of the couch. He stood as she undid 
his belt and pulled his pants to the floor. He lifted 
one foot, then another, and she pushed his clothing 
off to one side. He was now standing completely naked 
in front of her and completely at attention right at 
her. Tremors of pleasure came in wave after wave 
through his body as she took hold of his member in her 
hands. And this was just the beginning.

Kat ran her thumbs over the head of his penis and she 
felt his whole body shake. She leaned forward and 
flicked her tongue over the head and ran her hands 
down the shaft.

"Tease." Will sounded breathless.

Kat ran her tongue over, under the head, and down the 
shaft a few times eliciting moan after moan from Will. 
She positioned her mouth over the head and pulled it 
into her mouth and almost all the way to the back of 
her throat. Will, who, until this point, had been 
watching Kat with a combination of interest and 
ecstasy, almost lost it. His eyes rolled back in his 
head and his legs practically gave out. He had to 
fight to stay standing up. Kat moved up and down his 
penis twisting her head this way and that for 
variation.

Will tried to remember to take deep breaths. He tried 
to remember to stay standing. And even with all the 
trying, he became increasingly light-headed with 
pleasure until he could stand no longer. "Kat," he 
moaned. She didn't stop but instead slowed her pace. 
With her mouth full, all she could do was say, "Hmmm?" 
Even the vibrations from that were intense.

"I...can't..."

Kat took the hint and pulled away and made room for 
him on the couch. Will promptly collapsed onto the 
couch. Kat positioned him so that he was lying 
prostrate and then she snuggled herself between him 
and the couch back. She laid her head on his chest and 
tilted it up so that she could see his face out of the 
corner of her eye. Will stroked her hair and her bare 
back, his erection still raging.

Kat could feel the throbbing between her legs. She 
could feel how wet she was. She wanted to push herself 
up, straddle Will, and plunge him deep inside her. But 
she was new at this. Sure, she'd had sex before. But 
never with anyone she really cared about. She was 
pretty sure that Will felt something for her, she just 
wasn't sure.

"Will..."

"Kat," Will began at the same time. Together they 
laughed. "You first," he said.

"Well, I, uh, I just, um. Well, I guess I just didn't 
want to rush things." That last sentence came out in a 
rush of breath.

Will smiled and continued to stroke her hair. "Kat, 
listen," he began, "I've been dreaming of this moment 
since the first time I kissed you goodnight all those 
months ago. Kat, I care about you. I truly do. I 
haven't ever felt this way about anyone." Wow, what a 
change, he thought. Earlier tonight I wouldn't have 
even thought about saying those things to anyone!

Kat sat up, rather awkwardly, and looked down into 
Will's face. "Moi aussi." She smiled. "Then please do 
something for me..."

"What's that?"

"Make love to me."

Will didn't have to be asked twice. As much as he 
wanted the couch to be "their" place, his first 
thoughts were of her bed. The bed that he'd never 
seen. He got up from the couch and, with some effort, 
picked Kat up in his arms. "I think we shall adjourn 
to the bedroom. Tell me the way, please."

Kat was surprised at how effortlessly the two of them 
moved from steamy, hot, rip-each-other's-clothes-off 
passion to familiar, yet still incredibly hot, teasing 
passion. Guess that tells you something about how well 
we fit together, she thought. And I hope in more ways 
than one. She couldn't keep her smile to herself.

"What's that for?" Will noticed her grin.

Kat just shook her head. "Nothing." Her smile only 
widened.

Will just chuckled. He was very quickly falling in 
love with this woman. They crested the top of the 
stairs and there, to his left, was her bedroom. And in 
the center, a giant King bed. Will could just picture 
them rolling around in it and then lying there, 
cuddling, surround by expanses of bed. He walked into 
the bedroom and lay Kat down gently on the bed. She 
sat up quickly and Will watched her breasts bounce. 
She grabbed his hands and pulled him down onto the bed 
after her. 

He landed on her and she felt his erection brush 
against the inside of her thigh causing her to shiver 
with pleasure and anticipation. She brought her mouth 
up to meet his and they kissed hard and rough. She 
fell backwards onto the bed with Will straddling her, 
his hands on either side of her head. She felt his 
penis bump against the most sensitive spot on her 
body. She let out a small moan.

Will took that as a sign. He positioned himself at her 
entrance and looked into her eyes for permission. They 
almost pleaded with him not to delay. Slowly yet 
firmly he pushed himself into her, into the depths of 
her body. Kat moaned loudly. Will let out the breath 
he felt like he'd been holding for the entire night. 

He felt her warmth close around him and he closed his 
eyes to savor the moment. Apparently, he savored for a 
little bit too long because Kat began to move her hips 
rather persistently against him. That brought him back 
to the fact that he wasn't in this alone. He moved out 
a fraction of an inch and then pushed himself back 
home.

To Kat it felt like he was moving much, much more. 
But, for some reason, although it felt wonderful, it 
wasn't doing the trick. She needed to take this into 
her own hands. "Wait," she breathed. Will stopped his 
movements and looked at her quizzically. "I wanna be 
on top."

Will contemplated exactly how to go about doing such a 
thing. He didn't particularly want to be separated 
from her if he didn't have to. "Think we can do this 
without losing contact?"

"We can sure try." And together they rolled over. 
Finally, Kat was in the position she liked best. She 
lifted herself up slightly off of Will and then 
hovered above him with just the head of cock inside 
her. Now it was Will's turn to squirm. For at least 
the second time tonight she was teasing him. He 
decided to let her know. As if she didn't already.

"I didn't realize that you were such a tease Miss Love 
Slaahhh..." His words were abruptly cut off with a 
moan. Kat had taken this moment of distraction to push 
herself all the way down. Will felt himself slide 
deeper than the thought possible into her.

Kat threw her head back, squeezed her eyes shut and 
smiled a grimace of pleasure. She ground her hips 
forward and backward on Will's pelvis. She was trying 
to get the rhythm just right; the rhythm that would 
bring her to climax. Suddenly she felt something 
change. Will had caught onto the rhythm she was 
searching for and his cock was rubbing against the 
most sensitive spot inside her.

"Oh god! Oh Will! Right... there... don't... stop!" 
Kat practically screamed her command. Faster and 
faster they rocked together. Kat felt her hands clench 
around Will's shoulders and some far away part of her 
brain registered that she was clawing into them. She 
didn't care. The muscles in her arms, legs, stomach, 
and most importantly her pulsating center began to 
tighten and somewhere deep inside her she felt a 
release that had never happened before. Warm, slick 
liquid ran down onto Will and she knew it wasn't from 
him coming. It was from her! From up on her cloud of 
pleasure she was amazed at the intensity of this 
orgasm. Will was doing things to her that she had 
never experienced before.

Will felt Kat tighten around him. He knew that he was 
so close to coming but he so liked how he had just 
made her feel he wanted to do it again and again until 
she begged him to stop. He slowed his thrusting and 
watched Kat ride the waves of her orgasm. Just when it 
seemed she was about to come down he moved one of his 
hands off her hip and placed it between her legs. 
Kat's eyes opened wide with curiosity. Will found just 
the spot he was looking for and gently, almost barely 
brushed her clit.

"Uhhhh." A guttural, breathy moan from Kat. He tried 
it again. Even stronger response. He started to speed 
up his attentions to her clit.

"No. Slower." Kat shook her head.

Slower. Okay. Will could handle that. Using her own 
wetness for lube he slowly ran the tip of his finger 
across her clit while gently pushing his hips up 
towards her. He saw shudders run through Kat's body. 
Good shudders he hoped.

Kat tossed her head back and forth. God Will felt 
good. She savored the movements of his fingers and his 
cock. She still couldn't get over what a wonderful 
lover he was. "I never..." But she never got the 
chance to finish her thought. Just then she felt 
another orgasm sweep through her body. She called out 
Will's name through clenched teeth. Lightheadedness 
abounded. Finally, she collapsed on Will's chest. God, 
had he still not come?

Will stroked Kat's back. "Did I wear you out?"

Kat let out a feeble laugh. "Oh course not." She 
smiled.

"Well, seeing as how I still have a little "problem" 
that we need to do something about, I think I'll take 
you up on your earlier offer. Get up. Lay on your 
stomach."

Using what little strength she had left, Kat rolled 
off of Will and positioned herself as per his request. 
She could almost feel his eyes linger on her back. He 
leaned down and kissed her cheek. He used his hands to 
spread her legs apart and swiftly he plunged himself 
inside her. "Ohhhh, god." As much as he still wanted 
to please Kat, his animal instincts had already taken 
over. Harder and faster he pounded into her.

Kat couldn't believe it! Another orgasm was quickly 
building! She didn't think she could handle another 
one. However, Will didn't leave her much choice. He 
pushed over and over again against her G-spot and 
suddenly stars exploded into Kat's eyes. She bit into 
the pillow she was lying on and screamed. Spasms 
wracked her body. Not that she minded.

When Will heard Kat scream he knew he couldn't hold 
back any longer. He released his load deep inside Kat 
with a grunting moan. And then he tried very hard not 
to collapse onto her. Instead, he lay off to one side 
and panted.

"Did I wear you out?" Kat asked with a smile.

"Moan."

Kat laughed. "Get off, you big lug." She half-
heartedly pushed at his shoulders.

Will rolled himself over to one side and looked into 
Kat's eyes. "I think..."

"Yes?"

"...that I need a towel." He smiled.

"Ha, ha. Hold on." Kat reached over to the nightstand 
and pulled out a bandana.

"Keep that there for special occasions?" Will raised 
one eyebrow at her.

"Hey, you never know when a bandana can come in 
handy," she said with a smile. She handed it to him 
and kissed him on the nose in the process.

Will proceeded to dry himself off and looked up when 
he heard a giggle. "What?" he asked.

"Nothing. I'm just happy. I never thought we'd end up 
like this."

"Silly girl. You knew it all along. You were just 
scared so you rationalized our lack of relationship 
because of work."

"Hey, you're the one who agreed with me about it!"

"I know. I was scared too. I was afraid you didn't 
like me as much as I like you."

"I think we know better now." Kat smiled at Will and 
they kissed tenderly.

* * *

That following Monday, when they were both back at 
work, Kat walked into her office after a client lunch 
and saw a huge bouquet of flowers on her desk. She 
glanced over at her secretary, Lisa, who only 
shrugged. However, when Lisa thought Kat's back was 
turned Kat saw her whisper to the next desk over. 

Guess the cat's out of the bag now, Kat thought. She 
walked into her office and noticed there was no card 
with the flowers. Not that they needed one. Still, 
it'd be nice to have something to put in her wallet to 
smile at. Just then what sounded like a dull roar rose 
up in the outer office. Kat looked out her door. There 
stood Will with even more flowers and a huge card that 
looked like he'd made it out of poster board.

"I'm here to rescue you from another dull day of work. 
The Favorite of the King's Court deserves much better 
treatment than this. Come with me!" He laid his gifts 
on the floor of her office and proceeded to lead her 
out the door and down the stairs to his waiting car.

"Hero fantasies, indeed." Kat smiled. Will laughed and 
pulled her close for a kiss.

END

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world 
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per 
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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