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Rand/Kirk - Post Five Year Mission

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"So," Jim said as he settled himself on the bar stool next to Janice. "Can I tell you that you look lovely this evening or is that still off limits?"

Janice took a smll sip of her drink and said, "As of 1500 today, you can say pretty much whatever you like to me."

Jim grinned. "Are you sure you want to give me that much freedom, yeoman?"

"Ah, ah," Janice said. "That's Lieutenant Rand, thank you very much. And I trust you."

"You always did," Jim murmured. "Well, in that case, Janice, you look lovely, your hair looks lovely, your mouth is giving me ideas, I have the strongest urge to grab your hand, pull you onto the dance floor, dance with you for three dances exactly, then walk you back to your apartment and kiss you until we can't breathe right outside your door praying to every deity I know that you'll let me in."

Janice realised that her mouth was dry due to fact that her jaw had dropped somewhere around 'your mouth is giving me ideas'. She closed it and swallowed hard.

"Are you regretting giving me all that freedom?" Jim asked quietly.

"No," she said. Janice put her drink on the bar and placed her hand on his thigh and leaned in to whisper in his ear. "And you only have to dance one dance with me and Jim, I will be letting you in."


*oh, these two!*

Re: Rand/Kirk - Post Five Year Mission

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Oh, how delicious! More cookies for thee!