(no subject)
title: whip count
pairing: andy/toby
rating: pea.gee for innuendo
a/n: ixfish
She tries to avert her eyes in these meetings, even before she hears the words come out of someone’s mouth. The minority leader insists on using the term repeatedly, so she’s already blushing furiously, and she doesn’t dare look up; she knows that Toby’s eyes will be there, his dark gaze boring into her.
He corners her in her office after the meeting, pinning her against the door with his body. His breath is warm at her ear; at his words, her knees weaken and laughter bubbles at the same time.
“Something you like about the term ‘whip count,’ Andrea?”
pairing: andy/toby
rating: pea.gee for innuendo
a/n: ixfish
She tries to avert her eyes in these meetings, even before she hears the words come out of someone’s mouth. The minority leader insists on using the term repeatedly, so she’s already blushing furiously, and she doesn’t dare look up; she knows that Toby’s eyes will be there, his dark gaze boring into her.
He corners her in her office after the meeting, pinning her against the door with his body. His breath is warm at her ear; at his words, her knees weaken and laughter bubbles at the same time.
“Something you like about the term ‘whip count,’ Andrea?”