411 – Vodka

Felicity didn't feel like eating, but she made her way to the kitchen anyway. Glancing around relieved to find no one inside she walked over to the fridge. Finding nothing appetizing she turned to the cupboards in vain. With one last hope she turned to the last cupboard and smiled lightly.

Vodka.

"Do you want a glass Petrel?" Felicity said spooking the Executive.

"I guess if you're the one pouring. Hate to get caught out drinking the Boss's favorite." Felicity didn't acknowledge him but handed him a glass half full of the clear alcohol.

"Where's your glass?" Petrel asked and Felicity nodded to the bottle in her hand.

"I think I deserve it." She said taking a big gulp. She shuddered but smiled as the drink passed her throat.

"Oh and why'd that be?" Petrel asked setting his glass down.

"Stress about the past, present and future. You'll have to get me drunk if you plan on worming anything out of me Petrel. I'm good at keeping my secrets." Petrel looked disappointed as Archer walked in.

"Mother of a turtle." Felicity hissed under her breath and took another swig of vodka.

"You do realize that's Giovanni's right?"

"I am fully aware of that Archer, now either sit or go away."

"We still need to talk." Archer said with a smirk. Felicity paused in taking another swig to eye him carefully.

"Petrel you might wanna leave, before I commit murder. I don't leave witnesses alive." The other Executive left with a small laugh.

"What did you say before you left the hot-tub?" Archer asked glaring at Felicity.

"What were you saying before I did?" Felicity countered setting the bottle on the table and sitting.

"Don't answer a question with a question."

"Fine. I was going to explain to you, that Mage had been using Attract in my room." Archer stayed silent.

"Touch her in any way and I will burn you alive. Now answer my question." Felicity added cheerily.

"No I don't think I will." Archer smirked again.

"Listen here Bub! I answered you, now it's only fair you answer me!" Felicity snapped standing.

"And if I don't? What will you do?" Archer's smirk grew bigger as her took a step back.

"I'll call Ki-."

"You'll call your Pokémon to do your bidding? They're on the other side of the mansion." Felicity faltered.

"Crest isn't far." She supplied.

"She's on her not-a-date date with Proton." Archer said leaning closer. Felicity was stuck with words instead just staring into his teal eyes.

"Ar-Archer? What are you doing?" Felicity whispered as he came even closer. She could feel his breath on her cheek.

"Something I seem to be doing a lot lately." He replied before kissing her lightly. She froze completely still until he pulled away, a look of disappointment hiding in his eyes.

"I gue-." He started before Felicity's hands brought him back to her lips.

"Mine." She whispered before kissing him.

Yet Again.