monanotlisa

Raising Kane is the story of that late afternoon Lilly saw that smartly dressed cutie in the hallway outside Clarence Weidman's office and instantly decided that "stumbling" into him was the way to go. He caught her -- strong arms, very fast reflexes; oooh, she liked both in a man -- and apologised, which Lilly secretly wished should go on forever just so she could listen to his voice, crisp and English but, to her, promising silk sheets and decadence, the sort even she wasn't accustumed to. Yet. He might have said something about being an old business associate of Mr. Weidman's, but truth be told, Lilly had already lost interest in the original purpose of British Babe's visit and decided upon a much more urgent one. When he uttered regret about the lack of privacy and a place to "converse more freely," she grinned and used the master to key to unlock the door and push them inside the nearest office. He was admirably willing to play along, giving her her a languid smile and murmuring something about his affection for sassy blondes into her ear. Before he hitched her up on Weidman's desk and proceeded to kiss a hot line of fire down her neck, down to where he was opening her blouse...

So, okay, she might have passed out a little at the very end, and he was gone when she blinked awake again, but since everything was still neat and nice in Weidman's office -- well, yeah, except for the desktop -- Lilly figured it'd been a great day for the Kane family.

Meaning, her.

*cracks up* Oh, YES. Oh, I love this. Oh, why is this not really a story? Cause this is just perfect.

MmmmmSark.

Hee!

Thanks a lot. *beam*

Lilly figured it'd been a great day for the Kane family.

Meaning, her.

Haha, that is PERFECT. I don't really know much about Sark, but whatever, I don't think that really matters. This is super-fun anyway!

He's an aloof, double-crossing assassin and looks like this:

That was full of tasty awesomeness.

Thank you!