After-action Report Pt. 2 …
Tara tried to distract herself from her encounter with Bobby by thoroughly taking off her make-up, showering and fussing with her 'guard cat'. More than likely an intruder would trip over the cat and die than for Ada Lovelace to attack them.
"I've got myself into a pickle this time, Ada. He kissed me and I kissed him back." She pulled the slightly chubby Siamese onto her lap and began stroking her fur. Ada purred and began rubbing the side of her face against Tara's cheek. Her tail swished from side to side as they sat on the loveseat in the dim light of a single lamp.
"He's just so," she shrugged, "so dreamy." Looking at Special Agent Bobby Manning was like looking at her first celebrity crush. Those light eyes that glimmered in the sunlight and of course that sexy Australian accent accompanied by the cutest set of dimples ever made her melt twenty times a day.
"No one's ever made me weak like Bobby does. He's not a logical fit for me but yet, here we are."
Tara scooped up Ada and shuffled off to bed. If I don't sleep at least I can get some rest, she thought. It was going to be a LONG day at the office.