A/N: I know. I'm meant to be writing the next chapter of 'Something More'. It's not coming too quickly, so I wrote this instead.
She showed him the smile I used to think she kept only for me.
Nuzzled close to his neck, she inhaled his scent like she used to do mine.
With her lips on his, she tasted him like she used to taste me.
She whispered "I love you" to him. She used to say that to me.
She gazed at him with the loving look she used to give me.
I began to realize that she didn't want me anymore.
Alone on the desk I sat, a simple coffee mug, forgotten by the two lovers on the Ready Room couch.