A/N That sneak peek inspired me to write this. Spoilers only for the sneak peek of 5 x11 and for season 2 finale.
"So you decided to change?" Will asks Alicia.
"Yup, into what I wore the night you banged me the first time," Alicia responds.
Will looks at her shocked. She rarely adressed the fact that two years ago they had a thing and certainly the crude, flippant way she was referring to their affair made it sound more like a business transaction that anything else.
"That's pretty low of you," Will says.
"I know. I wasn't so discriminating back then," she responds.
She walks away exuberant that she stunned him into silence. She enjoys this mind games with Will. Trying to up each other is so thrilling and the spur of the moment, she decided to go for the gut. Like Will had used their affair, when he questioned her about Matthew, she decided she would distract by wearing the exact same suit he had peeled off her their first night on the presidential suite.
Will behind her bounces with enthusiasm. He had told Diane before he wanted Alicia in his head. The mind battle with her is so frustrating and yet so wonderfully enternaining. She is his sworn enemy and that sets the stakes very high. When he gambled he always got off on high risk games. Battling with Alicia in court was just like that. He was high on adrenaline.
They both went to courtroom. Alicia sat down and when Will started talking she crossed her legs provocatively stroking her well formed calves. Will swallowed a lump on his throat. His mouth was on her calves, kissing her behind the knees, as he took off her panties. He shook his head and barely managed to continue his sentence and form a coherent argument.
Then came the cross examination of the witness. This time Alicia played with the buttons of her jacket. He opened the buttons slowly..
Stop! Will berated himself. Behave yourself. You can do this. He turned his back on Alicia and continued the cross.
As he sat down, a brilliant idea occured to him. Seduction was a two way street, Mrs Florrick. And despite the low standards Alicia claimed to have before, he wasn't fooled. She had wanted him that night and she had had a very pleasurable night. So, if the memories plagued him, then he would turn the tables on her.
He drops his pen near her leg. As he bends to pick it up his fingertips graze "accidently" her leg. Alicia caught off guard shivers. Bingo, Will thinks.
Then he starts very slowly and deliberately to stroke his pen up and down like he had stroked her thighs their first night just as Alicia is about to object. Her objection dies in her throat and she stares at him agape.
What the hell? Alicia thinks frustrated with herself for losing this battle. I had him, how did this happen. She swallows hard as she feels herself getting wet. She has to gain control of the situation. She flicks her hair to the side exposing her creamy throat to Will. The pause in his speech reassures her that she had struck gold. But as Will sits down its payback. Very slowly and discreetly he sucks slightly on his index finger and rubs the side of his throat. Alicia's breath cathes. He was behind her helping her get rid of her jacket. He pushed her hair to her side and asked to suck on his finger. She did. He took his wet finger and slided it up and down her throat.
They were both breathing heavily. It was getting harder and harder to focus on the trial. The judge called them to approach the bench to discuss the admission of a piece of evidence. Will and Alicia ended up side by side. Heat was coming of waves. Alicia expected he would try something to turn her on. Maybe graze her breast or something. But she didn't expect him to grab her hand, without looking at her. They were in the elevator and she was panicking. Was she really doing this? She called in an attempt to escape. Very discreetly, he reached for her hand and squeezed her fingers. It was all she needed to calm down. Will always had this ability. To calm her down, to make her relax.
Alicia shook herself out of the memory. This wasn't a game anymore. The hand holding was intimate, personal. She felt like crying.
Will had paled as well. He didn't know what got into him when he grabbed her hand. She was standing next to him, looking ahead, wearing the white suit. It felt like deja vu.
Someone, Alicia asked for a break. He grabbed his things and got out behind her. He saw to turn right into one of those personel only rooms. He just stood there frozen. Should he go after her or not?
So what do you think Will should do? Please please please review I am not sure what I am doing here. I was going for a much lighter story and it came out angsty. Also tell me if you want/mind that the next chapter might be M-rated. (either by memories or reality, I don't know yet). So I am waiting to hear what you think. You know me 5 reviews new chapter.
