Authors Note: The title sucks, but it's more like 'What happens in 30 Rockefeller Plaza stays in 30 Rockefeller Plaza.' Spoilers for Seasons 1-6. This story will go on till I figure how it's going to end. Jack/Liz Other pairings later.

Liz walked really quickly past the writers desk and straight into her office and shut the door. She was wearing a permanently stained shirt. It had blue something all over it, so she had on her TGS jacket to cover it up. She had to get out of her apartment as quickly as possible. So she grabbed anything and put it on.

-Flashback-

"You want breakfast?" Jack asked.

"Maybe later I feel like I'm gonna be sick." Liz ran out the room and to the bathroom, and she did vomit once or twice. But then the shower started and went off about ten minutes later. Afterwards he heard nothing but two minutes of silent shuffling pass, then there was running and the door quickly opened then shut.

"Lemon?"

-End Flashback-

Liz has her regrets: Maybe I should've stayed. I should've told him I was leaving. We could've left together... No! That would've been worse! Thank God Criss was out of town with his family for something. This just never needs to come up in any conversation ever again!

Her phone rings. "Mr. Donaghy needs you in his office right away, Ms. Lemon!" Said his new assistant. She hung up.

"Oh boy."

The ride on the elevator seemed like the shortest ride ever. She couldn't even figure out all of the possible scenarios that would go down in his office. By the time she figured out the solution to one of the many scenarios she was already on the 52nd floor (Sadly it was the one that was least likely to happen). Where could Liz get a polar bear right now?

She opened the door slightly and peeked in. "Hey buddy..."

"Lemon don't act like nothing happen last night. We slept together, get over it." Liz walked in and got a little flustered when she noticed that Jack was wearing his 'Sexual Dominance' tie.

"You're wearing that tie on purpose aren't you?"

He got up from his desk and walked towards her. "Yes I am actually."

"Jack can you please not do this. I have a season finale tonight and Criss is coming back later today," Mumbling. "and I'm probably gonna break up with him..."

"What was that?"

"Nothing! J-just give me a break, ok?"

"When I want something, I'm going to get it."

"Great! Thanks for working with me, Jack." She said sarcastically.

She went back down to her office and slumped in her chair. Jenna came inside and said "You look like you just made a huge sex mistake."

"I wouldn't call it a mistake, I actually kinda enjoyed it-What? How can you tell? And don't say things that make me rant!"

"Who was it Liz? You don't seem like the type who would cheat, so you must've really liked this guy."

"Y-yeah, I still do, but..." Liz trailed off and looked around the room.

Jenna gasps "It was Jack!"

"What! No! No no no no no..."

"Oh really? Before me who was the last person you talked to?"

"Jack."

"Last person you've seen today?"

"Jack."

"Last person you called today?"

"Jack."

"Last person you had sex with?"

"Jack-I was saying that to all the questions because I thought that would be the answer..."

"Mmm-hmm. I'll be back when you're ready to admit you slept with him." Jenna leaves.

Liz sighs "I need some food.'

TBC...