Disclaimer: I don't own them, i'm just borrowing them for a while. You can have them back when I'm done in (near) perfect condition. ;)

Author's Note: Ok, so yeah. It's a Will/Karen. And don't expect a sweet little love story neither. This is angst and drama if ever there was. Set during Season 3 when Karen finds out about Will changing Stan's will, except Will isn't dating Matt. If you're confused or whatever then just ask me. But for now, let's go on with the story...

Chapter 1

The loud tap of a pair of $500 Chanel slingbacks made their way down the empty hall. Will looked up from his stack of legal documents to see Karen at the door of his office with a face that could take even the spring out of Jack's step. Her eyes watching him like a hawk that has spotted its prey and waiting carefully to pounce.

"Karen? What are you doing here? I though that…"

"Yeah? Well, you thought wrong!"

She walked slowly towards his desk, her eyes not leaving his.

"How could you do this to me, Will?" her voice was barely above a whisper but her fury could be heard like a siren.

"Karen, I have no idea what you're talking about…" Will was feeling rather uncomfortable by now and rose out of his seat in a subconscious act of defence.

"Charities? Homeless people? Kittens?"

"Oh." The penny dropped.

"Yes…'oh'" Karen repeated.

"Look, Karen, I had nothing to do with that. I didn't deal with Stan's will." His palms started to sweat as she grew steadily closer still.

"Oh really? You had nothing to do with Stan's will…but you know what I'm talking about, don't you!"

"Well…yeah…but…"

"You can't get out of this one, Truman. I've got you cornered."

It was the truth. Karen had finally backed Will into the small corner of his office until they were so close, he could see the different coloured flecks of brown in her sparkling eyes.

"How dare you try and swindle me out of what's rightfully mine! I'll have you know I deserve that money!"

"Oh really?" Will couldn't help himself. Sometimes he pitied Stan; surely he must know Karen was only with him for the money. Maybe that's why he changed the will. Karen seemed taken back at Will's "Rightfully yours is it? How do you figure that? By being his wife? Lying on your back every once in a while doesn't make you a contestant for 'Mrs Devoted Wife USA" you know!"

The anger rose up incredulously in Will. Where did she get off talking to him like this? Karen's eyes narrowed and her hands began to twitch as they always did when she was angry. She, for a split second, was lost for words. How was Will talking to her like this? She had expected to go into his office, ranting and raving, and have the will sorted out in time for her 11 o' clock drink.

"Let me tell you something, Truman. I love Stanley Walker, believe it or not, and…"

"Shut up, Karen. I don't care how you justify your…your demonic love of money, but the will's been changed and that's that. You can't do anything about it so just shut up and deal with it!"

Her twitching hands rose and she slapped him full across the face. "Don't you ever speak to me like that again!" Her voice low but deadly. She rose her hand again to take another swing but Will caught it just in time. They stood there for a few seconds, breathing heavily. Their eyes bore into each others until Karen suddenly moved her hand free from Will's, grabbing the back of his neck, and pulled his face towards hers where they met and a passionate kiss. It all happened in a split second. Karen pulled back, both still breathing heavily, and took a small step backwards, mainly in shock, but Will reached out and pulled her towards him again.

What the hell was going on, they both thought as they kissed each other hungrily, but neither of them did anything to stop it.

'Aren't I gay?' Will asked himself. 'Why am I kissing a woman? Why am I kissing Karen? I hate Karen, don't I?' But he found himself craving her at that moment more than he'd ever craved any man he'd ever known. He reached one hand behind her, pulling her warm body closer to his, as his other almost tore away the clip she had holding up her hair and then slowly ran his fingers through the sleek, silky mass, now covering her shoulders.

Karen too was disorientated by the situation. When did she feel like this about Will? When did she feel anything towards Will other than significant dislike? So why wasn't she pulling back, screaming at him for doing this to her, slapping his face again as she had done moments before? Why was she kissing back? And also…why was he?

I tried my best to keep it from being X-rated. You get the idea though...raises eyebrows suggestively R&R pleeease:)