It's 5 o'clock somewhere (Very, very open)
Addison was sure he had a house somewhere...but with the time he spent at the office lately, it was becomming a faint memory. In fact, he'd been sleeping on the newest addition to his office...a sofa, for the past...oh...at least a couple of weeks. Showering at the gym, (something to keep his mind occupied until Jan called for him again), and eating mostly salads and take outs.
This was certainly not "the life" that most spoke of when they talked on professional careers.
With a polite smile and slight bow of the head, the red head ended the conference call he'd been engaged in with Mr. Hayashi, a head of a very lucrative company Dubine would do well to invest in. Very promising, but still in its early stages.
The accountant stood and stretched, closing the apple laptop and moving to stare out the window. The watch on his wrist stated it was 8 PM, but it felt later...maybe he just spent too much time here...losing touch with everything and ...everyone...else...
"Damn..."
(OOC: KK...tried getting back in a while ago, but attempt numbah two...if anyone at all would like to join...or start a dif thread in another place, just let me know on the latter and join in if the former)
He chuckled softly as the shirt landed lightly against his chest but quickly sobered when Addison continued. Watching his companion on his knees on the desk in front of him sliding off the leather belt gave him all sorts of bad bad thoughts. What he could do with that piece of leather, what he could do with Addison on his knees on a desk... The snap of belt brought his focus back to the accountant just in time.
Finding his lap full of sexy semi naked human was an all too enjoyable temptation. Jan's restraint was wearing thin. He sighed and ran his hands lightly along Addison's chest when the redhead moved closer, giving the man a lecherous smile when he moved away.
Jan slid his fingers down his companion's spin while his back was turned towards him content to wait. His eyebrows raised slightly at seeing the lack of anything underneath. 'well well surprises never cease...' The hand gently moving down Addison's spin quickly dipped down to slid over one newly bared cheek. His companion bent over to retrieve clothing and Jan fiercely battled with his will and that all too inviting image in front of him. Pressing himself against the accountant, he wrapped his arms around Addison and leaned his chin on the redhead's shoulder.
"No...there isn't. I believe you'll have to take a loss on them this time...but it appears you didn't bring that particular -asset- to the table either."
Pulling away, he forced himself to sit back down in the chair and refused to add 'at this rate you'll probably not need them'.
((OOC: No rush, we don't mind at all, and Jan certainly doesn't. ))
Instant red flush...almost head to toe.
"Aw, and I was doing so well too!" Addison stood straight, garments in hand and tried to will away the heat in his cheeks.
It took a little shimmy, but the stockings slipped on and the scrap of fabrick that might be called shorts in an alternate dimention managed to zip up (after a little work at not trying to think of sex or jan or accounting or hell, even jelly doughnuts at this point).
Soon, the red head was dressed and admiring the boots. "Do you wear these much?" A possible clothing theft might occur later. Addison winked at Jan and slipped into his lap. "It's a good thing we're so close in size, ne?"
Pushing such thoughts aside as backsliding into things that would not get them out of this office, Jan grinned with a flash of fangs, and gave the human a mock predatory glare along with his response.
"Yes, actually I do. But I can find you some."
At least he knew what size the accountant wore; shopping for Addison would be a breeze if ever such a need arose. He laughed quietly as Addison voiced a very similar thought while settling down in his lap.
"Yes, its very...-handy- at the moment."
Shiny temptation that was what this man was. Grumbling inwardly at his own plans, Jan slid an arm under Addison's legs and turned him around in order to lift him up. Carrying the accountant like a bride to her honeymoon, Jan escorted Addison out of his office and towards his truck.
((OOC: Jan out pending response ))
(OOC: Out with Jan. Go ahead and start up the other thread as addison's never been there)