
Godvia [f] && Seely [m]
"Baby, I'm the best you'll find."
"I'm sure. Shame you've been looking for your shades for an hour, and they've been on your head."
Seely opened his mouth, then shut it again- embarrased by the sharpness of her tone. Godvia's voice was like velvet, the more you looked at it's silky smoothness, the more you wanted to just inch forwards...to run your hand along it. Seely wasn't dumb; even if she made him appear so. He knew if he dared make a move on her, she'd have him out of her laboratory before he could cock the pistol resting on his belt- or whip out the flashy keys to his flashy car and offer to drive her to whatever crime scene she was investigating at the time.
How inconvinent it was that the laboratory was so well-protected. For the first time in his life, Seely wished some axe-wielding maniac would burst through the window; just so he could tear his gun from its holster and 'save' her. Though he knew as well as the hypothetical maniac that Godvia would go all cage-fighter on him and have the axe out of his hands before Seely could even begin his 'good cop' routine.
"I knew that, gorgeous."
"Of course you did. Now I'll have a strong coffee, no sugars."
[[Just work collegues and friends at the moment- but maybe more in the future? x3]]











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