Author's Notes: I was getting reviews from my other works saying UPDATE in all caps so I had to come back in write. Decided to start with this.

To make sure she does come home? Sure. To make sure she gets inside the townhouse? Sure. To make sure she gets on the bed? Sure. Of course, Kara thought about the other implication but didn't dwell on it so much. It was clear, with how her boss' eyebrows bounced but there were more pressing matters. The important thing was to get Cat home safely before anyone gets wind that she's shitfaced.

After she paid for what they've consumed, she asked the manager to prepare the back door for a quiet exit and discretion from all the staff. Ms. Grant was a highly valued regular at the bar and the french man was more than happy to accommodate. With everything settled, Kara called the car and had the driver wait in the alley behind the establishment.

'There you go. You got it. One step at a time, Ms. Grant. You can do it.' Cat was currently slung on to her, right arm around the assistant's strong shoulder and the other laying limply on her side. Her boss went from mildly intoxicated to almost unconscious in the time she was in the bathroom and she still couldn't comprehend what happened. 'How did you get drunk so fast? I swear I didn't go for more than a half hour.'

Cat grinned a very uncharacteristic drunk grin. 'Wine sneaks up on me. One minute I'm fine and the other I'm humping the furniture.'

That caused her blue eyes to widen. 'Oh god...' She said under her breath. Her boss question earlier was coming back to her in red blaring letters and again it was shot down.

'How did you not get drunk? You had like 15 cosmopolitans!'

Cat's hold on her tightened. 'Just 8 actually.'

'Still.' She looked up and narrowed her eyes at the beautiful face. 'Are you an alien?'

Kara choked on the breath she was about to take in. It took her a while to recover, actually stopping to get her breathing pattern in control. 'Of course not. I'm-I'm normal, not an alien, a girl, a pretty girl! Okay, just girl but I'm a girl, not an alien, that's just ridiculous.'

Cat swiveled around and landed on Kara's front. 'A pretty girl, yes.' She bit her lips and one finger traced the chiseled jaw. 'A very pretty girl.'

Her knees weakened. 'We should really get you home, Ms. Grant. We wouldn't want anybody to see you like this.'

'You're so good, Kiera. You always take care of me.'

She only nodded. The back door wasn't far now and it tempted her to just take the CEO in her arms until they get to the car. 'Okay, then, c'mon, Ms. Grant.' She righted the position of her boss for walking and Kara took a step, hoping that Cat would too. She did and with a couple more swaying and grumbling, they were finally able to reach the big heavy door marked exit. Kara pushed it open and saw the black, shiny car. The alley behind was thankfully empty and the only person there was the driver, ready at the car door. 'Okay, there are three steps. Can you make it down?'

Blonde hair tipped when she looked down the path. 'Of course, I can!' Her feet aimed at the first rung but she never reached it.

They are never gonna make it out of her if she let's Cat do this, she had to do something. Kara checked the driver and he was looking at how her boss struggled. Him as an audience would not be good for what she plans to do. 'Mr. Driver, Sir? You can go in, I got this.'

The man reluctantly left his post.

Cat's foot was still dangling and the reason she still hasn't fallen down was solely due to Kara's arm around her. 'Okay, Ms. Grant, I'm gonna carry you to the car. Just...' She exhaled. '...please don't remember any of this tomorrow...'

'You're gonna what-Oh!'

In one quick movement, Kara swooped her boss off of her feet and they both landed in a position usually done by married couples just before their honeymoon. Naturally, her boss' arms came around her neck and then she was snug.

Cat's eyes were stuck on the face of her assistant as she wondered how this was happening. Sure, she was light as a feather but still, she didn't even strain. Her hand reached the bicep nearest and gave it a good squeeze. It was almost rock hard, muscles so pronounced.

'You're carrying me...' Cat said softly. 'Kiera... You're so strong... How are you so strong?... It's so hot.'

Kara only chuckled as she pulled the door open and laid her boss on the seat very carefully. Settled, Cat was still looking up at her, her gaze amused and predatorial.

'Okay, I'm just gonna...' Kara closed the car door and rounded the vehicle. When she got in, the car started and rolled to the heart of the city.

It was quiet for a long time but Kara could feel the boring stare of her boss. It made her neck itch and made her hot in places that she didn't even want to name. She didn't dare look her way or speak up, fear of the unknown winning over her curiosity. They both stewed in the tense silence, or, at least, it was for Kara.

They were halfway through the ride when Cat finally said something. 'Kiera.'

Kara closed her eyes as she answered. 'Yes, Ms. Grant?'

Cat turned her body fully to the woman next to her, tucking her shoe-less feet under her thighs. 'You look pretty. You look great in red lipstick.'

Kara felt the air in the little space they were in slowly thinning. She tried a joke to break it. 'Ms. Grant, you keep saying that and I might actually believe it.'

'Why do you always think I'm kidding? Do I exude an air of humor? Do you think I just say things just so I can speak? I was an award-winning talk show host, Kiera! So when I say you're pretty...' She reached for Kara's neck and pulled her into her space. 'You better believe it.'

So that was probably not the way to tame the dragon. Kara only blinked as the green eyes seared at her. She saw that it clearly mapped out her face and stayed a while on the lips. This caused her heart to start beating faster than normal. A look on the lips usually means a kiss. 'Ms. Grant?' She said shakily. Instead, of kissing, however, Cat bit her own lip and maneuvered herself to sit on Kara's lap. Her tight skirt stretched as far as it can go, the fabric pushing back a tad and more of the CEO's milky white skin was revealed. Kara couldn't help but look at them and up to the smirking face of her boss.

'Do you believe me now?'

Kara didn't know how sitting on her lap was gonna make her convinced but she still nodded. 'You might want to hold on to something Ms. Grant, it's gonna get bumpy-Okay, you did that.' Two thin arms came around her neck and they were even closer. Their faces were only separated by an inch or two and it was giving Kara a hard time breathing. 'Ms. Grant, maybe we should-'

'Oh!'

Just as she predicted, the car hit a bump and so did Cat's head against the car roof.

'Ow! Eyes on the road!' She rubbed the spot and tapped it a couple times.

'Are you okay, Ms. Grant?' She found her hands on the other blonde's hips and the contact burned her palm. Kara took them off immediately.

'It hurts a little.'

'I'm sure it's nothing but do you want me to look at it?' Cat folded herself further in Kara's lap, tucking her head in her assistant's long neck. The golden locks were pushed to the side and she didn't see anything that looked swollen. 'It's all good. No bumps.'

'Hmm...' Cat took a deep breath. 'You can touch my hips if you want to, you know. It's probably best. There might be more bumps.' When Kara didn't move, she added. 'That's an order.'

'Alright. Should there be more bumps.' That's what she wanted to believe but the tickling warm sensation on the end of her belly told her otherwise. The wave of emotions was sudden and it left Kara drenched and gasping for air. This is the first time her boss ever treated her like this and it was a lot unsettling. With really no other thing to focus at, Cat's gorgeous green eyes were staring back at her again.

'I'm sorry you got stood up, Kiera. Such a shame, you look dazzling tonight.'

'Thank you, Ms. Grant.'

She leaned in and Kara sharply took a breath in before Cat dropped a soft kiss on her cheek. 'I'm not that sorry, though. You know why, Kiera?'

'Why?' She squeaked.

'Because now, you're all mine.'

'Oh god.' Some of Kara's feelings were expelled through her hands squeezing the hips she was cradling.

'Oh!' The stimuli forced Cat to push herself forward, their chests colliding, Kara just fast enough to turn her head to the side so that their faces didn't smack into each other.

Kara quickly took off her hands and surveyed the situation. 'I'm so sorry, Ms. Grant! Are you okay? Did I hurt you? Do we need to go to the hospital?'

'That's gonna bruise, Kiera.' She said with a wince.

'I'm so sorry.'

Cat pushed back. 'You're gonna have to kiss it to make it better.'

'Of course, sure-' Kara pulled her lips behind her teeth to stop talking when she realized what she just said. 'I meant, maybe I could ice it. I didn't mean I would, kiss it- I don't want- I mean, I want to but-' Her eyes widened and she just stopped talking altogether, too afraid of whatever else will come out.

Cat darkly chuckled before kissing her assistant's neck one or twice. After, she whispered. 'I know about your little crush, Kiera. You think I don't notice how you look at me?'

Kara's world stopped turning. 'You know?'

'Mm-hmm. I know all about it. I catch you sometimes, you know? Looking at me like I'm-'

'Wait, little?' Not the point but she couldn't help but say. It was definitely not little.

'Is it big?'

Finding herself in a hole, she tried digging herself out. 'Ms. Grant, you're my boss.'

'Yes but also find me hot.'

Kara swallowed. 'Ms. Grant-' Her boss went back to kissing her neck. Kara tried not to enjoy it but the lips were very persistent. She quickly admonished herself for tilting her head up but she couldn't help it, she gave way and added more damage to her resolve. 'Ms. Grant, maybe we should... Mmmm...' An actual moan slipped out of her lips and Cat rewarded it with a tiny bite. 'I wasn't-I wasn't supposed to do that. God, you're making me so confused...'

'Kiera.' Cat dropped as she leaned back. 'Stop talking.'

Kara answer was to put her hands on the thin waist. Her world started moving again but it was a little too fast than she would've wanted. 'I don't know what's happening, Ms. Grant but I-'

'Stop talking or I'll stop kissing you.'

It was tempting to rebut but Kara didn't, her silence a resounding yes to whatever the hell Cat wanted to do. She lifted one eyebrow in amusement before descending, smirking. Her lips resumed and Kara was gone. Her head hit the strong but soft cushioned leather as she dined on the sensation. Cat's lips were determined and taking, alternatively painting the skin with soft and bruising kisses. Once teeth were added to the mix, she got a little noisy. A grunt, a whimper, an audible shudder.

'Oh my go...' Cat's lips stilled and Kara panicked. 'That wasn't me speaking! That was me, okay I'm speaking but I just-'

It was barely noticeable with the high price and the sophisticated engine but they still felt the car stop. Kara's shoulders dropped in disappointment that they weren't gonna continue now or ever. Just as she dipped her toe into the lake, it froze. Her disappointment was further added with Cat scrambling to get back to her seat. Not like her every day, the usually graceful CEO tripped and slipped over the center island before getting into her seat, even then barely.

The door opened just in time and the driver called out. 'We're here, Ms. Grant.'

'Damnit.' She said. Kara was feeling the same sentiment but chose not to swear. Cat tried to get out of the car and was able to get herself standing with the help of the driver.

Game over, Kara thought as she picked her perfect cuticles. Surely, their little tryst, if you can even call it that, sobered her enough to get herself to the door and inside. Kara has been to the townhouse once or twice and she noticed that Cat had a maid. She can help her get on the bed and she will go home and think about what had just happened for the entire night. Another sleepless night dedicated to Cat Grant. More painful since she had sensations and feelings to go along with the thoughts. Just her luck.

The car door in the front closed and she pushed down the barrier to tell her address. She felt it only necessary to be taken home in the Cat mobile since her legs probably wouldn't prop her up enough to get a taxi. 'Mr. Driver? My address is-'

'What the hell are you doing?'

Oh. Of course. Kara pushed down and opened the door. She got out with much difficulty, steadying herself on the car door as she closed it. The other one slammed close and the car started rolling away. Kara didn't have time to look back, too busy looking out for a ride. If she doesn't find anything, she's just gonna go to a corner and turn into SuperGirl. Home sounded so good right now.

'Kiera! What the hell are you doing?' She said once more.

Kara looked back this time. 'I'm finding a taxi, Ms. Grant.'

'What?'

'Or I could just have Alex pick me up. Sorry to bother you.'

Cat grunted as she made her way to her assistant, so wobbly she looked worst than Bambi. With only tripping twice, she got close enough to reach Kara's shoulder. 'Kiera...' With all the fight left in her, she turned Kara.

'Ms. Grant?'

Her answer was grabbing her pink tinted cheeks and pulling her in for a hard kiss. That was the intention until their lips touched for more than a couple seconds, then it melted to passionate. Kara's mind started to work when the kiss moved and she stepped closer to her boss, rounding her arms on the small of her back. It was over quickly, both not even venturing inside but they were still panting when they separated. 'If you were thinking of going home, I, at least, had to do that.'

Kara's mouth stayed opened even after they kissed. She was stunned. Did her boss just kiss her? Kiss her, kiss her? She licked her lips and tasted some of the wine but also something sweet that was something surprisingly Cat.

'Kiera, are you really going home?'

Her dazed eyes focused on her boss' unsure expression before the question sunk in. She couldn't make her brain function nor could she make her lips move. So she went with what she knew, kissing Cat again. They kissed longer, this time, fingers clawing, lips mashing with such intensity Kara actually thought they would burst due to the friction. She flicked her tongue on said swollen lips, communicating that Cat should open hers but the CEO pulled away before that happened.

'No, no, Kiera, not here. People could see us.'

'Right, right, oh my god, I'm so sorr-mmmft.'

Cat kissed her to shut her up. 'You apologize too much.'

'Right, yes, I'm- hmmm. So, maybe we should...'

'Yes, we should.'

'By we should, I meant you know, go in, not-'

Cat rolled her eyes. 'Less talking, more kissing. C'mon.'