Drabble 69: Halloween Evening
"Come on, you do want to avoid all those stupid trick-or-treaters, don't you?" Wilson was calling to a Cuddy who was taking her time packing her stuff.
"You're taking me to your place. How much time do we need?" she laughed and threw a file into her bag.
Wilson's eyes were dark and passionate in the dim office. Without meaning to, he was kissing her suddenly, pushing her against all the things she'd tidied, onto her desk.
"Slow down, James," Cuddy smirked, linking hands with him. "We can do this tonight. I have a costume for you."
"What?"
"A nurse."
Fin.
(A/N: Dude, Cuddy/Wilson is my favorite…well, one of my favorite 'ships. And c'mon, this is drabble 69. It had to be kinky. D)
