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It was five o'clock, thirty minutes before Caroline's workday was over, when she found herself tiredly typing on her laptop and sipping on a highly caffeinated coffee, desperately trying to stay awake. Most of the other workers had left already, though some 'idiots' as she put it, were hanging around chatting to each other. Caroline was upset because their lunch meeting had not worked out. Darcy had changed his mind.
Caroline sighed and rubbed her eyes when she noticed a pair of two leather shoes. Her eyes scanned upward. She looked at Armani dress pants clinging on to a pair of well muscled legs. She passed the waist, seeing the outline of a good looking groi-....er....belt. Up to a Prada dress shirt, fitting nice biceps and a gorgeous chest, and up to Darcy's face, his smirking mouth. Then it dawned on to her, that she was checking her boss out. She pretended to look busy.
"You think I'm hot don't you?" Darcy smirked, dropping a folder on her desk, making her jump."Or do you just like my Armani suit?"
"I ...sir.....I don't know what you're talking about." she stammered, clearly bewildered.
"Can you make it anymore obvious when you check someone out?" he continued to taunt and smirk.
"No sir, I wasn't..." Caroline tried protesting but she was cut off by Darcy's disinterest to what she was saying.
"Yeah, yeah, shut up, here's what we're doing right now." he leaned in closer, making Caroline dizzy with his scent. A mixture of expensive cologne, aftershave, and a manly scent. She closed her eyes. Darcy snapped his fingers.
"Hey! Stay awake princess. I need you on your feet for about two more hours or so." he told her, their faces no more than a foot apart.
"Sorry." she apologized.
"Yeah whatever." he brushed her apology off.
"Me and you are going to go to a resturaunt at the Ritz. She'll be there. We are going with your brother, and Jane." he said. Caroline could only nod in a dazed response. They both jumped when Charlie knocked on the door.
"Hey Will, you butt head, we're gonna be late to meet your girlfriend, and whats-his-face." Charlie said, gazing at his Rolex watch.
"Elizabeth is not my girlfriend." Darcy told him sincerely.
"Lizzie's-not-your-girlfriend-you-are-crazy-you-gotta-be-kidding-me-say-what?" Charlie asked, his jaw scraping the floor.
"We broke up." Will explained like it was nothing.
"Why?" Charlie whined."What if Jane hate me now?"
"Why would she? You didn't have anything to do with it." Darcy 'comforted.'
"Yeah I guess you're right." Charlie agreed, scratching the back off his milk-chocolate-brown head.
"I'm always right."
"Jackass." Charlie muttered jokingly, watching his best friend laugh."I never thought I'd live to see the day when my best friend, his assholeness, Fitzwilliam Darcy, without a date." Darcy rolled his eyes.
"You're funny."
"That's right, I am." Charlie laughed.
"And that's your royal assholeness to you." Darcy joked.
"Oh well in that case, I bow to Darcy the first, King of the Morons." Charlie mocked a bow. Darcy hit him on head with a folder.
"Take a bath hippie." he shot back. "I, as a matter of fact, do have a date." Caroline's heart fluttered. "I'm going with my girlfriend." Darcy added.
"Who?" Charlie choked. Darcy extended a hand towards Caroline.
"Caroline." Will said it like it was nothing, but Charlie was having breathing problems, a seizure coming on.
"My sister? That one?" he choked, pointing at Caroline. Darcy nodded. "I thought Caroline would never get a date, she always scares 'em off."
"Gee, thanks." Caroline muttered sarcastically.
"I don't believe it. How much is she paying you." Charlie gasped.
"No, it's true, I am in love, with your sister." Darcy responded.
"No wonder Lizzie dumped you, you're a little too crazy." he said.
"Stop it Charlie!" Caroline yelled.
"There is a business deal here, isn't there?" Charlie asked.
"Nope." Darcy replied.
"Prove it." Charlie shot back.
"I don't have to-" Will began, but Charlie cut him off.
"Then you're lying. I don't believe you." Charlie folded his arms over his chest.
"Fine." Darcy muttered and stalked over to Caroline.
Darcy picked her up by the shoulders, making her stand next to him. One hand wound tightly around her waist, the other, fisted in her hair. He brought her face closer, his hot breath on her cheek. Caroline thought she would faint from ecstasy. Darcy pulled her head back, and his mouth came crushing down on hers. His hand moved from her waist, and slid up her back, making her shiver. She moaned as Darcy opened his mouth and stuck his tongue into hers. Charlie killed it.
"Okay you two, I believe you. Sheesh, get a room." he said. Will let go of Caroline. He then turned on his heels and walked out of the room.
Caroline sighed. That felt so good, it was the most wonderful thing she had ever done. Darcy sighed too, it was the most disgusting thing he had ever done. Though he had to admit, it was kind of pleasurable to kiss her, never as good as his believed Lizzie of course, but still, not bad. He pushed that thought to the back of his mind and straightened his clothes.
"Miss Bingley, that was strictly proffessional, a bussiness deal. Now, if you'll excuse me, I'll meet you in the lobby in ten minutes." he breathed, and pushed past her, not even looking at her, into the elevator.
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