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TITLE: Points to Amy (Original Series)
AUTHOR: Stiney
WARNINGS: None.
Summary: I totally had the strangest plot bunny while watching West Coast Turnaround.
Lips pressed together, tongues slightly, shyly teasing. Hands moving through hair, around waists; only pulling apart when the need for oxygen pushes so annoyingly ahead of other activities.
Now that's a way to thank someone for getting the watermelons to the market; even if the price was under the quotes. That's a way to say, `Job well done.'
Too bad Face wasn't on the receiving end of Ellen Penhall's gratitude, hell neither were any of the other guys.
It was Amy. Amy standing there with her arms full of the farmer's daughter.
The two continued the kiss as Face stood watching, his mouth open in complete shock.
"Well, that's unexpected." Murdock giggled as he slid up next to the conman. "Ya' eyes are bugging out your head, muchacho."
Face looked away from the girls to the pilot who seemed completely unfazed by the whole display.
"Poor Face, can't win them all." Murdock drawled before leaning over and whispering, "But that's o.k. ya' still got me. Wanna go play horsey some more?"
Face looked up into Murdock's smiling, dark eyes before shrugging.
`Why not?' He'd be damned if he was gonna let Amy break his getting laid on the job winning streak.
AUTHOR: Stiney
WARNINGS: None.
Summary: I totally had the strangest plot bunny while watching West Coast Turnaround.
Lips pressed together, tongues slightly, shyly teasing. Hands moving through hair, around waists; only pulling apart when the need for oxygen pushes so annoyingly ahead of other activities.
Now that's a way to thank someone for getting the watermelons to the market; even if the price was under the quotes. That's a way to say, `Job well done.'
Too bad Face wasn't on the receiving end of Ellen Penhall's gratitude, hell neither were any of the other guys.
It was Amy. Amy standing there with her arms full of the farmer's daughter.
The two continued the kiss as Face stood watching, his mouth open in complete shock.
"Well, that's unexpected." Murdock giggled as he slid up next to the conman. "Ya' eyes are bugging out your head, muchacho."
Face looked away from the girls to the pilot who seemed completely unfazed by the whole display.
"Poor Face, can't win them all." Murdock drawled before leaning over and whispering, "But that's o.k. ya' still got me. Wanna go play horsey some more?"
Face looked up into Murdock's smiling, dark eyes before shrugging.
`Why not?' He'd be damned if he was gonna let Amy break his getting laid on the job winning streak.
