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Fantasies of the Unsure

   by Erin Vandenberg



   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 puller 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 fazed 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 Sla...ahhhh" 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.

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