A/N: Another OTP Christmas style

Disclaimer: I don't own Chuck

Sarah was absolutely fuming, and she didn't know why…well, she did. She had been with the company for ten weeks now, and the guy in coding was nice. He was sweet, he had the best hair…and apparently he was as much of a pig as all the rest of the men were at Buy More Technologies.

She had just seen him kissing Carina. Carina. It wasn't anything spectacular, but Carina told Sarah she could get him to kiss her. She thought Chuck wasn't one of those guys. It hadn't been a spectacular kiss, more of a peck on the lips….but damnit, she had been sure Chuck wasn't one of those. Why the hell did she care? If he and everyone else was besotted by Carina, than congrats to them.

"Something wrong, Blondie?" she heard Carina ask. Sarah turned and saw the smirk on the redhead's face and felt herself get angrier.

"Not a thing," she said, trying to keep the anger off of her face. She swirled her drink. "I see you did manage to get that guy to kiss you."

"Who? Chucky?" Carina asked, smirking. She leaned in. "I told him if he didn't I'd report him for sexual harrasment," Carina said softly.

"Carina!" Sarah snapped. "Why didn't you?"

"He didn't do anything, Blondie, chill," Carina admitted, still grinning. "I just wanted to prove something."

"What exactly did you want to prove?" Sarah asked.

"I'm not quite ready to share, yet," Carina said, sauntering away.

Sarah watched her walk off, fuming to herself. "H-hi," came the voice behind her, she spun and saw herself face to face with the IT guy in question. "You must be Sarah."

"I am," she replied. "But I think the person you want just went that way," she said, pointing the direction Carina had wandered off to.

"Uh, if she's over there, than I'm staying over here," Chuck told Sarah. "She's…."

"Something," Sarah finished for him.

"Yeah, something," Chuck replied. Sarah gave him a look. "I'm sorry, she's your friend isn't she?"

"I'm not talking about Carina's sex life with you," Sarah told him.

"Why would I want to talk about her sex life?" Chuck asked.

"You want to know that shit, then go talk to her, or one of her other buddies. I'm not doing that," Sarah continued.

"Well, I'm here talking to you, so I guess that answers your question," Chuck responded, wondering what he had done.

"Furthermore," she continued ignoring him.

"Oh, God, a furthermore," he groaned.

"I'm pretty sure yours aren't going to be the only lips she kisses tonight," Sarah went on.

"I didn't want to but she told me she would report me to HR if I didn't, which is a strange threat in itself," he interjected.

"In fact," she said, ignoring him. "You are perfectly welcome to kiss whomever you want-"

"Wait," he said, holding up a hand, cutting her off. "I'm welcome to kiss whomever I want?"

"Whomever," she replied. "Want to kiss Joe, go do it. Zondra, knock yourself out. Whomever."

"You really mean that?" Chuck asked.

"I do," Sarah replied. "Whom. Ever." And then she was being kissed and instead of pushing away the tall, lanky, man in front of her, she found herself pulling him tight, a hand sliding into his curls. She opened her mouth and he kissed her deeper.

"Hey, Sarah," Carina said, making the two jump apart from each other. "I'm ready to tell you what I was trying to prove, wanna hear?"

"Uh," Sarah began, looking at the bit of lipstick on Chuck's face. Carina reached over and wiped it off, making Sarah glare at her.

"I wanted to prove to you that you like Curls here, and I did," she said, sashaying away.

"She is evil," Chuck muttered.

"She is," Sarah admitted. "I'm really sorry-"

"So you're not mad about me kissing you?" She gave him a look. "You did say whomever….several times."

"I did," Sarah told him. "But," she paused. "I think I changed my mind."

"Oh," Chuck said, nodding and looking disappointed.

"I think I'd like you to only kiss one person for now on," Sarah told him. Chuck lifted his head, grinning.

"It's Joe isn't it?"

"Yes," Sarah replied, laughing at him. They were silent a second. "You want to get coffee, or dinner or something, sometime."

"Absolutely, but do I have to bring Joe?" Sarah shook her head. "What happens if I need to kiss someone?"

Sarah smirked at him. "Fine, you can only kiss me."

"What about Joe?"

"It's me or Joe," Sarah told him.

"Hard choice," Chuck muttered. Sarah's mouth dropped and she gave him a bit of a shove. "Fine, I pick you."

"Good," Sarah chirped. "You know she's never going to let us live this down."

"We probably shouldn't even date, she'll be so bad about it," Chuck replied, grinning.

"Or, we could, and just make sure it's worth it," Sarah countered.

"I like your idea better," Chuck told her. She gave him a peck on the lips. "Really? I'm sure Joe can kiss better than that." She pulled him close and kissed him.

"Damn I'm good," Carina said, watching the two.

A/N: I hope you enjoyed it.