A/N: Real quick just so you know, this chapter is rated R for sexual situations. Good times.

Mulder's eyes nearly bulged out of his head at the sight before him. Scully was standing before him wearing a tight white blouse; quite see through Mulder noted although it didn't matter much considering she had it unbuttoned so low her black lace bra peeked through, and a very short skirt; so short Mulder noticed that she was wearing thigh highs, scalloped edged ones to be correct. Her hair was piled up loosely in a bun and her makeup was noticeably darker than usual. Her lips were painted up in a blood red. Her blue eyes radiated an insatiable hunger that scared the crap out of Mulder.

"Uh, Scully you're here. How are you?" He asked trying real hard not to look down at her body. She made it difficult; the way she waltzed over to his desk and sat on edge of the desk. Mulder stayed sitting turning his attention over to the slides.

"I'm feeling just fine today Mulder, in fact I feel much better than I have in ages. I feel like a new woman." She teasingly winked at Mulder.

Clearing his throat he spoke at a slightly higher octave, "Um… I see that. But I mean are you feeling okay?"

"Never better. In fact, Mulder I was thinking about it this morning…" She leaned over the desk, prompting her rotund breasts to spill forth, "We have worked together for seven years now. I have wanted you for a really, really long time…" She pulled her knees up on the desk now and crawled towards Mulder who sat still as a statue, afraid to move.

"But there were always other women in the way, like Phoebe, Detective White, Bambi and Diana." Scully scowled at the very thought of the woman, "I figured maybe I wasn't your type. But the sexual tension was so thick… Haven't you felt it, Fox?" She purred his name out as she tugged at his tie. The moment was priceless. Here was the woman of his dreams perched atop his desk, exposing her goods to him and whispering naughty things to him. And there wasn't a damn thing he could do, except stop it.

"Scully, please…I think something is wrong with you. Let me feel your forehead." Mulder instantly regretted those words.

"You can feel more than just my forehead," She teased as she pulled his hand up to her chest and wrapped her hand around and placed it on top of her chest. Mulder gasped. He could feel right through her blouse. His hands were shaking uncontrollably.

The door swung open right at this very moment; since no other moment would have been appropriate. Skinner stopped in his step. He couldn't believe the sight before him. Mulder turned to face him. He straightened up quickly.

"Sir! I uh….Um…This isn't what you think it is!" Scully idly turned to face Skinner. She composed herself on the desk and crossed her legs before Skinner; apparently Scully had seen Basic Instinct, "Hello, Walter…"

Skinner turned his eyes back to the horror stricken Mulder sitting in the chair still, "My office, now!"

"Yes, sir; just give me one more minute in this chair."

Scully sat on the couch next to Mulder in Skinners office waiting for him to call them in. She kept reaching over to Mulder and whispering things in his ear. Kimberly, Skinner's secretary, kept making glances back at the two. Mulder took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

"Agents, in my office now." Skinner commanded. The two stepped in and sat down. Scully slowly slid down into her seat while she idly snapped away the gum she was chewing. Mulder pulled his hand to his face.

"Agent Scully what is going on?" Skinner asked, not sure what to make of the situation before him.

Scully looked up at him innocently, "I don't what you mean, Walter?" She shifted in her seat, causing her skirt to ride even more up. Skinner averted his eyes.

"Your attire is definitely not up to code. Now I want an explanation." He looked up at Mulder who shrugged sheepishly.

Scully pulled the gum from her mouth, twirling it on her finger before placing her finger ever so slightly back into her mouth; she suckled it a bit before pulling it out and winking at Walter.

Mulder cleared his throat, "Sir, I have no idea what has gotten into her. She was fine yesterday when I dropped her off. Then she traipsed in this morning wearing this. I'm at a loss."

Scully giggled, "You both are acting like I'm sick or something. I can assure you that I am perfectly fine." She pursed her lips together and blew a kiss at Skinner.

"Take a personal day, the both of you and Agent Mulder, get her to the hospital. I want this all taken care of before tomorrow, got it?"

Mulder sighed and nodded. This was going to be a tumultuous day.

TBC…….