This story was inspired by a post I saw on tumblr of Will and Addison. I'd never really put them together, but I saw the great potential there so I wrote a story. Here it is, I hope you like it and please tell me what you think.
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Oh, and the disclaimer: I own nothing, absolutely nothing. The characters etc are not mine.
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As Will walked into his office he grabbed Addison and pulled her into a hot, hard kiss, swinging her around. When he finally let her go, she laughed.
"I take it the offer was a good one?" she smiled.
"That it was," he smiled back, pressing his lips to her forehead. "A very good one. Now all we've got to do is convince Sofia to take it, which she'd be stupid not to."
"Speaking of we," Addison laughed as he started kissing her neck, "where is Alicia? You just won, you should be celebrating."
"She had to go home, she has kids."
Addison wondered if that was why he hadn't acted on the obvious sexual tension, but she let it go.
"Okay then, now that I don't feel like I'm stealing you away from her, let's go get some dessert. I'm thinking chocolate cake."
"Or," Will said, undoing his tie. "We could start here where we left off then go get some delightfully sinful chocolate cake, hopefully with a lot of hot fudge sauce."
Addison smiled, walking slowly to him in order to help him undo his shirt buttons.
"I think I could deal with that."
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The apartment felt cold and empty when Alicia walked in, with no lights on it was just a black hole, waiting to swallow her. No Peter, no kids, no Will. She sighed. She was going to have to move on, but then the kids would return from their few days with their father and the glimpse of light she would get would be enough to sustain her, and she'd stop trying to find something else to
Finding her way into her bedroom, where she'd made love with Peter, she crumpled onto the bed, preferring not to think about Peter's past presence there. Closing her eyes, she let her mind drift to Will, the way his hot lips had kissed her, the way his rough hands had scraped her thighs as he'd pushed her into the wall.
Alicia groaned and turned onto her back, forcing her eyes open to stop her dreaming. He was her boss, her boss, and he was currently having hot, dirty sex with his hot, sexy redhead, not with her. And he didn't want to have hot, dirty sex with her.
Chucking off her manly suit, Alicia let herself study the body she saw in the mirror, covered in a tight slip. She'd love to see the look on the faces of her coworkers would she dare to wear something so curve-hugging to work. She didn't look bad, in fact, she thought with an immature twirl, she looked quite good.
What she wanted to do was fluff up her hair, paint her lips red and go out in just her slip. But she couldn't do that, could she, she was still the good wife of the state's attorney. So instead, she settled for crashing on top of the soft duvet.
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And that, is the end of this 'episode' of my story. Even though it doesn't particularly end amazing. I have now decided to keep writing this story in episodes so I hope you keep reading and you like them.