Victoria fucking Neuman. God she was so hot---and you mean hot with a captial H---Hot. You and her weren't together...officially that is. You met when you both joined the FBSA together..and you were always there for eachother. You sometimes took care of Zoe for her when she was busy, sometimes bribed her with her favorite bagel sandwich so she'd take a break. Etcera.

But you two were confusing. You two would be hanging out normally one day, the next day or night you two hanged out---she made you see the stars and back. Before, this wasn't often, the first time was when you guys both were trying to relax from your shitty--well paid yet stressing job, you could still remember the things she whispered slyly and teasingly in your ear--putting shivers down your spine. the chuckles and raise of her eye brow...gosh.

But now, its often. Especially with becoming the elect for vice president for her, supe terrorist, Homefuckinglander, her daughter---she was so, so, so stressed--- and you! oh you. were a great help. " hey..sweetheart," victorias silver tounge of a voice spoke through the call. "mind coming to my office? I need a favor--besides. Your my favorite employee you know?" she chuckled, "come as quickly as you can, no? maybe you will--twice once you get here, see you." then followed the beep. She Hanged up.

Oh what did she have planned for YOU?