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"You do not tell the DIRECTOR of the FBI that his agents are dumber than Barbie!" Carrie screamed, "Nor do you tell him that he can SHOVE his jurisdiction up his ASS!"
"Actually I said his agents make Barbie look like a rocket scientist." Quinn responded with his trademark smirk.
"I don't give a shit how you phrased it, you pull another stunt like that again and I will RIP your balls off!" Carrie took a deep breath, "Relations between the FBI and the CIA are already strained enough without you adding fuel to the god-damn fucking fire!"
Carrie turned from the window that overlooked the headquarters to look at Quinn who was currently sporting a large grin.
"Why the fuck are you smiling?" She breathed, exhausted from tearing Quinn a new one.
"You look so fucking sexy when you are angry." Quinn responded, his eyes wandering down her body.
"You are such a pig!" She ran a hand over her face, exasperated at him and his cocky attitude.
"I can't believe you, you are such an..."She was cut off by Quinn placing his hands on her hips and kissing her firmly on the lips.
Carrie hesitated for a second before pushing him off her, her eyes scanning his face before gripping his shirt and slamming her lips back onto his.
They stayed like this, violently kissing each other against the window off her office, for a few minuets until they heard a cough come from the doorway. They broke apart and simultaneously looked over to the doorway to see Saul stood there.
"What the fuck is going on here?!"
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Beth