Sparks: The Sparkling Series [1/33] (Colby/Simone, Megan, G)
Originally posted 01.02.08 for the numb3rs100 prompt: Chemistry...
Title: Sparks
Characters/Pairings: Megan, Colby/Simone (aka the French chick)
Rating: G
Word Count: 100
Summary: He wanted sparks...
Spoilers: slight spoiler for 4.09 - Graphic
Notes/Warnings: This is the first drabble I wrote after cerisereve challenged me to write a story in 100 words. The prompt caught my eye, giving my inner nerd a chance to come out and play. When I wrote this, I had no idea what it would become…and it became Part 1/33 in The Sparkling Series.
Disclaimer: If you recognize it, regrettably - it's not mine.
He lost the bet with Megan. She managed to find a woman for him who, in theory, was every man’s fantasy. Educated, disciplined, cute little French accent, flexible… he mused with a lop-sided grin, and she was beautiful to boot.
Two years. That was a long time without a date. But he was picky. He wanted sparks. He wanted fire. He wanted that reaction he’d seen in his freshman chemistry class… iodine mixed with ammonium hydroxide, drying and exploding with the slightest touch. Would she be that for him?
A hand shake… a smile…
Nothing…
He’d have to keep searching. [ original post]
Random Encounter, Part 2>>
Title: Sparks
Characters/Pairings: Megan, Colby/Simone (aka the French chick)
Rating: G
Word Count: 100
Summary: He wanted sparks...
Spoilers: slight spoiler for 4.09 - Graphic
Notes/Warnings: This is the first drabble I wrote after cerisereve challenged me to write a story in 100 words. The prompt caught my eye, giving my inner nerd a chance to come out and play. When I wrote this, I had no idea what it would become…and it became Part 1/33 in The Sparkling Series.
Disclaimer: If you recognize it, regrettably - it's not mine.
He lost the bet with Megan. She managed to find a woman for him who, in theory, was every man’s fantasy. Educated, disciplined, cute little French accent, flexible… he mused with a lop-sided grin, and she was beautiful to boot.
Two years. That was a long time without a date. But he was picky. He wanted sparks. He wanted fire. He wanted that reaction he’d seen in his freshman chemistry class… iodine mixed with ammonium hydroxide, drying and exploding with the slightest touch. Would she be that for him?
A hand shake… a smile…
Nothing…
He’d have to keep searching. [ original post]
Random Encounter, Part 2>>