See Jack Date

Disclaimer: I own nothing. This was just the product of something I did for a prompt thing. The original character is mine, aren't really spoilers except for Jack being the CIA. Reviews are appreciated, I'm going to try a few other to work in with this series, might be a little OOC for Jack but not by much.

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For years the only thing Jack had was his work. Nothing else existed; work and making sure that Sydney was safe. Because of this attitude certain other male needs went unsatisfied for a long time. At first it was because of his relationship with Laura… or Irina if he was going to be technical. So far it hadn't bothered him. He's gone long spans of time without sex in the past but the lack of human contact was what had started to bother him.

What was actually bothering him more was the brunette across the office. Tall, with the ideal hourglass figure, without a doubt the kind of a body Jack would like having human contact with. Agent Millie Campbell had become a source of annoyance for Jack. His focus was starting to dwindle, the smiles she flashed when passing him in the hall constantly distracted him from the files on his desk.

"Hi Agent Bristow." She smiled as she walked by him. The hallway was empty and this seemed to be an opportune moment.

"Agent Campbell." He stopped, as did she.

"Yes?" Her tone was relaxed and her smile was now hidden beneath her professional exterior.

"Would you care to have dinner?"

"Well, I enjoy dinner, I usually have it on a nightly basis." Her tone was deadpan and seemed to go unappreciated by Jack. "Not a fan of sarcasm, noted. I would like to have dinner."

"So we're clear, dinner with me."

"I know, we're clear. I would still like to have dinner with you." She smiled and started to walk again, figuring they would discuss the details later.

"In a non-work related context." He said, causing her to turn again.

"It's been a long time since you've asked someone out." It wasn't a question.

"That would be a correct assumption, yes." She smiled and moved closer towards him, putting the folders she was carrying under her arm.

"Jack, I would be thrilled to have dinner with you in a non-work related context. What are you doing tonight?"

"Having dinner with you."

"Okay then." She pulled a small pad out of her pocket and scrawled something quickly. "That's my address, I'll see you around 7?"

"I will see you then."

"I look forward to it." With that the smile returned and she walked away. Jack watched her go; inexplicably he felt the corners of his mouth move upwards, he was smiling. He quickly forced his face into its normal expression; there would be time enough for that later… tonight.

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That's all for now, I know it's short but it was just a little scene I had in mind. Hopefully I'll come up with a few more to go along with it.