"Just Looking" ~ for Wednesday is all about April

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The doors to Waverly’s conference room opened with a quiet ‘whoosh’ and in strolled Napoleon Solo, flanked by his Russian partner.

“Gentlemen, thank you for being prompt.” The Old Man’s attention returned to the auburn-haired woman seated across from him.

“Miss Dancer, I’ll expect your report upon arrival in London. Now Dismissed.”

April dressed in a tight-fitting yellow mini-dress and matching boots stood. Slowly walking to the door, she flashed a coy smile.

The effects of her swaying hips were hypnotic as three necks craned to watch her.

“Brrrhummhumm, yes quite,” Waverly coughed, hoping the others hadn’t noticed his gawking.

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[mrua7.livejournal.com]

Ahh you got it then...that coy smile meant she knew exactly what she was doing, BUT it was intended for Napoleon and Illya. Little did she know the boss would look too. She probably would have been a little embarrassed if she knew that, I think. "D

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