A Wondrous Sight (Drabble and a half) - A Little Drabble Do Ya! - Dec 16th

[jantojones.livejournal.com]

It was wondrous sight, and Napoleon was enjoying the vision before him. He wouldn’t ordinarily be so blatant as he admired the female form, but he really couldn’t help himself. The way Monica’s skirt stretched across her shapely posterior, as she placed the star at the top of the secretarial pool Christmas tree, had him utterly transfixed. Having had, in the past, the pleasure of seeing what was usually kept hidden beneath the blue fabric, it made him appreciate the view all the more. The whole aspect was enhanced by the tantalising glimpse of a lace-topped stocking.

“Can we help you, Mr Solo?”

Uncharacteristically embarrassed at having been caught by Mrs Jakes, head of the department, Napoleon mumbled an apology and hurried away. He would call Monica later and ask her if she had any plans for the evening. Hopefully, her stockings would be laying on his floor by morning.

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Comments

[otherhawk.livejournal.com]

Is that the Christmas spirit, I wonder? Definitely naughty of him.

[jantojones.livejournal.com]

He's just making his Christmas wish :-)