Disclaimer: don't own blah blah blah
Notes: for ferret assassin nin, because they asked so nicely.
George sighed as he sat down at his computer. He was ready for the day to be over- he was exhausted and he had drank about as much coffee as he could without giving himself heart failure. The day was proving to be the kind that make you exhausted just remembering it.
He opened his inbox and raised his eyebrows when he saw Elliot had sent him a message with the subject line "Hey baby." It was only recently that Elliot and he had agreed to email at all, so this was interesting. He read the email over.
From: Elliot
Subject: Hey baby!
Message: Hey baby! Can't wait till we're off work, I'm making reservations at a Chinese restaurant for the two of us and I have some great ideas for desert. Hope you like the taste of my skin as much as you do chocolate, George!
-Your horny-as-hell-lover
George smirked at the way the night had gotten more interesting. However, his face fell when he looked at the email again and saw something interesting about whom he had sent it to.
He wasn't the only one who knew about Elliot's plans for the night- in fact, by the look of things, everyone Elliot had ever emailed would be finding out pretty soon. Not to mention they hadn't come out to the squad yet. This had to be the worst way to come out, ever. He put his head in his hands.
This was going to be interesting.