The lights in the office were dimmed an the door locked. Liza leaned back on the top of her desk as Tad pushed his body up against hers. She let out a sigh, her head tilted back as his lips maneuvered up and down her neck. She lifted her hands and ran them down over his shoulders and across the front of his chest, starting to loosen his tie. His fingers found their way to the buttons on her blouse and he slowly began to ease each one through the buttonhole, all the while, letting his lips travel further and further down. Liza let out a breathy sigh, putting her hands onto Tad's face and helping him move it back up to hers. They glance into eachother's eyes momentarily before Liza lifted her head up and kissed him deeply on the lips. Their passion was electric, sending chills down her spine with every move that he made, until suddenly Tad pulled away from her.

"What's wrong?" Liza asked him with a gasp. "Why did you stop?" Tad did answer. Liza sat and began to rebutton her blouse. "What?"

"You know what happens if we get caught?" Tad asked. "If Adam were to walk in here..."

"The door is locked, Tad."

"He owns the station, Liza. I'm sure he has a key."

"Since when did you acquire this strange new conscience?"

"Let's just call it using caution," Tad said. "Adam hasn't been too keen on me lately."

"Keen on you?" Liza laughed. "the only reason I still have this job is because he has Brooke running Tempo."

"You're crazy," Tad said, shaking his head. He tried tightened his tie as he made his way over to the door and flipped the lights back on. "If Adam wasn't with Brooke, he'd be all over you."

"Are you saying that's a good thing?" Liza grinned.

"You mean would I be jealous?" Liza walked up to Tad. "I would be envious."

"Envy?"

"Sure..." Tad said. "But he wouldn't take you away from me without a fight."

"You wouldn't start a fight with Adam."

"Sure I would. We've fought before. At least this brawl would have... purpose." Tad smiled and kissed her forehead. "I'd better get back to work. You're coming by for dinner, right?"

"Mmhm," she said, taking a seat behind her desk.

Tad nodded, opening the door, practically knocking over Kelly on the way out.

"Sorry, Mr. Martin." Kelly practically swooned.

"Don't worry about it, kido," Tad said as he left the office.

Kelly watched him walk away. "Was there something you needed, Kelly?" Liza asked.

"Oh, no, Miss Colby," she said. "Nothing at all."

"Don't you have work to do or something?"

"Oh, yes ma'am." Kelly said. She left Liza's office, a slight smile on her face as she went after Tad. "Mr. Martin!" she called. Tad came to an abrupt stop, turning around.

"Kelly," he said. "Is there something wrong?"

"No... umm you see, I have to conduct an interview for my communications class... at PVU." she said. "It's kind of a requirement to continue my internship." Tad nodded curiously. "Well... I was... I was wondering if maybe you could... I mean if I could... Could you sit down with me?"

"You want to interview me." Tad said. Kelly smiled, nodding quickly. Tad thought for a moment. "You're a good kid, Kel... Sure, why not. You just pick a day after the show and I'll help you out with this little project of yours."

"Thank you." Kelly smiled. "Thank... thank you so much... Mr. Martin." Kelly pushed her hair behind her ears. "I'll... I'll pick a day. Thank you." She continued as she backed away from him. "I've gotta get back to work. Thank you."

Tad nodded slowly as Kelly disappeared around the corner. He shook his head. "I need o get Liza to lighten up on that poor girl," Tad said to himself as he walked down the hallway.