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lonelinesshurts
04-27-2004, 03:59 PM
Title: Mixed Affection

Disclaimer: These characters aren't mine. I'm just borrowing them for a while!

Author's Note: None

Spoilers: None

Summary: Amy wakes up and finds that she‘s not alone.

Rating: PG-13


Amy shifted in her sleep causing her leg to brush up against the person sleeping next to her. Since she’s been single for the last two years feeling somebody next her sent warning bell’s off in her head and she immediately woke up herself. Discovering someone sleeping next to her wasn’t the only surprise she endured. Her biggest surprise came when she looked over to her sleeping companion to find it was…

“Bruce!?” Amy gasped loudly.

Hearing his name he groaned and rolled over, blinking several times trying to will the pain in his head to go away. His head felt like it was ready to break off from his neck, his eyes burned and he was pretty sure he would never be able to produce saliva again but nothing could compare to what he felt when he finally look at the person who said his name.

“Amy?” he questioned confused why he was waking up to Amy next to him, a very NAKED Amy next to him. Amy slowly sat up with one hand rubbing her temple the other holding the sheet tightly to her chest. “What happened?” she asked trying to calm herself down as she nervously running her fingers through her hair.

Bruce was still silent still trying to comprehend what was going on.

“Bruce?” Amy asked again a little more forceful, losing her patience’s

“I…I don’t know…” he whispered when he was finally able to respond. “We didn’t… did we?

“We’re both naked in your bed what do you think?” Amy said protectively wrapping her arms around herself.

“Oh god.” he groaned closing his eyes tightly hoping he could wish everything away.

Deciding leaving as fast as she could, would be the best way to end the uncomfortable encounter, Amy pulled the light comforter around her body and got out of bed in search for her clothes. Finding everything but her shirt and bra Amy wandered into the living in look for the missing items.

“This isn’t happening. This isn’t happening.” Was Amy’s mantra as she found the rest of her clothes near the front door. After she got dress in the living room she was prepared to run home and never look back when she heard Bruce’s voice

“Amy don’t you think we need to talk.” His voice sounded almost frightened, it caught her attention right away

“No we don’t. It was a mistake, it’s over, no big deal.” Amy replied plainly.

“No big deal!? We slept together, that might not be a big deal for you but…”

“ We were drunk, we don’t remember what happen so what is there to talk about?” She said cutting him off.

“How about the fact we have to work together on a daily basis and we can hardly look each other in the face!”

“I can’t do this right now.” Amy said in an almost child like voice. “I…I’ll see you at work.” she said then hurried out the door.
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To Be Continued..