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jennywebbyart · 1 year
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This is so cute. I love the result of this print so much! And the stickers are so pretty.
Check out my redbubble account! @ Jennywebbyart.redbubble.com
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randomgirl005 · 1 year
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Kara: Hey, excuse me, are you new in here?
Lena: Yes, I'm looking for my office.
Kara: I can help you with that! I'm Kara by the way.
Lena: It's so nice to meet you, Kara. I'm Lena.
Kara: Lena? Oh, that's a great name.
Lena: Oh, you like that? Then you should hear my phone number.
Kara: I would love to!
Lena: Cool, meet me at the cafeteria at 12 pm, I will give it to you then. See you later!
Kara: Perfect, see you there!
*Lena walks away*
Kara: But wait! I haven't told you where your office is... oh!
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This is exactly how I imagine it would happen😁
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selfcestmovies · 4 days
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Mastering her understanding of Kryptonian technology was something of a passion for Lena Luthor. The Harun-El, for instance, had been her obsession for weeks. The mysterious purple ingot seemingly had the ability to split matter into two at the quantum level.
Lena had hoped to harness it's potential to create limitless fuel and resources, but in the meantime... maybe splitting her girlfriend Kara into two identical Supergirls would allow the heroine to combat evil twice as quickly — and spend twice as much time on the homefront, too.
But handing the artifact over to Kara didn't spark the mutagenic duplication as Lena was hoping. Instead, it wasn't Kara that split into two — it was Lena herself.
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The results were unexpected, but not in the least disappointing. Kara was far more concerned than either Lena Luthor in that moment.
For Lena, she immediately saw an opportunity to experiment. Would Kara be able to resist the charm of two identical brunettes clamoring for her attention?
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"Wait, can we really—" Kara tried to object.
"Just go with it," one Lena purred before the other continued the thought. "We just want to make you feel good."
The trailed identical parallel kisses down Kara's jawline.
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But no good moment can last forever. Just as Kara had resigned herself the notion of a threeway with the two Lena twins, an alarm bell rang and pulled her attention to a crime happening across the city.
Kara was furious, but she had no choice but to answer the call. "Wait for me, alright?"
"As if," Lena chuckled, locking eyes with her clone. "Seems like you'll be missing out on the fun.
"We'll be fine scratching this itch ourselves."
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elalcazar17 · 9 months
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I’ve recently been reading You & Me & Holiday Wine by ekingston on Ao3 and I’m turning into mush because of it
Really really love the story and absolutely love the writing 😭 I need more of it
it single handedly brought me back to wanting to draw supercorp and all of its glory. For now I’m back on my supergirl shit and will be working my way towards supercorp
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i-am-purplexed · 7 months
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Everybody Wants to Be Us - A Supercorp fic, with emphasis on the Corp
Kara was the daughter of scientists and leaders, the family of generals and the descendant of kings; thousands of generations past, when Krypton was ruled by a monarchy and not a council. She hadn’t come all this way, lost this much, spent decades trapped in that tiny pod just to smile meekly and fit in. She was the last daughter of Krypton, and she would not do her mother, her father, her aunt, her uncles, her friends, classmates, grandparents, her people the disrespect of forgetting where she had come from.
Kara is three months and twenty four years away from a tragedy when she is asked to forget her family. She is one of two remaining Kryptonians alive when she is told to put her upbringing behind her; she is the last living follower of ehnai'Rao to exist in the galaxy when she is told to smile and fake at humanity.
She is thirteen and twenty seven; alone and surrounded by people who want the best for her; responsible for the wellbeing of a man twice her age. She is the first and last and only person who knows what it means to bear the name Zor-El.
Kara is told to become human.
She tells them no.
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Hooo boy, this is my first real dive into Supercorp stuff and it's going to be one doozy of a fic. It's going to shape up to be 4-500k words long at minimum, and I have it mostly planned out. Very excited for it!
Summary: Kara decides that hiding her heritage is the last thing she wants to do, and spends her life as an out-and-proud Kryptonian. This changes things, but not always for the better. Featuring:
Sassy-but-still-cinnamon-roll-Kara
Alien technology and what it does to the tech sector
Deep-dives into an expanded Kryptonian culture
A close look at what it means to be Alien
A story that doesn't end with the girls getting together
Lena being unable to change the name of her company because El-Corp was already taken
A Kara who is deeply religious
Strained relationships
Science!
Please feel free to give me a kudo or comment! Positive attention sustains me and will add to my work ethic.
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harleychick91 · 6 months
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SuperCorptober Day 22: Art
Friends To Lovers
“You seem rather perky today,” Lena grinned. “What is it?” Taking her normal seat on the couch, the businesswoman studied me. “Something good happen at work?”
Sitting, I unpacked our lunch. “Sort of. It does deal with work but not totally.” Pulling out my phone, I brought up a picture and gave my phone to Lena. “Have you heard of this new artist, Sarah Bennett? Some of her paintings are in the newest collection at the art gallery in town.”
“The one that opened last month?” A dark brow rose.
“Yes. I’ve saved a few pictures if you want to swipe through them. Beyond the woman’s name, there’s virtually zero information about her. Miss Grant wants me to find out who she is for an exclusive.”
Handing me my phone back, Lena nodded. “How do you plan to do that?”
Grinning, I shrugged. “I was hoping you knew something about her since you know people in the art world. Or maybe a lead on the type of art she does? My guess is that she orders all of the art supplies online and has them delivered so she can keep her identity secret.”
“Maybe she wants to stay hidden?” Lena offered. “Like Supergirl.”
“Possibly. If that is the case, I’d write the article without revealing too much.”
“You do have that talent,” the brunette smiled. “You always respect the person you’re interviewing and never write something they truly want to keep private.” Lena chuckled. “I’d know.”
“I do my best.” Looking back at the pictures, I chewed the inside of my cheek. “She captures her subjects in a way that’s incredible. Each detail is done with such care. With the amount of paintings in the gallery, she must have a studio somewhere in town.”
“It sounds like you have a crush on Sarah Bennett,” Lena teased. “Is there something you want to tell me?”
Heat crept up my neck. “Oh, I don’t… It’s just…her art is…”
“Kara,” Lena placed a hand on my arm, “I’m joking. I’m glad you enjoy her art. If I find anything out, you’ll be the first to know.”
“Thank you. I really appreciate it,” I smiled. “Now, let’s eat!”
“Yes,” the CEO laughed. “I don’t want you to get in trouble for being late again.”
Xxx
A few days passed and I still had no leads on Sarah Bennett. Sighing, I stared at the blinking cursor on my empty word document. “Kara Danvers?”
Looking up, I raised my hand. “Over here.”
“I have a delivery.” Placing an 8x10 package on my desk, the man smiled. “Sign here.” Doing as asked, he tipped his hat. “Thank you. Have a good day.”
“You too.” Carefully, I unwrapped the brown paper. A soft gasp escaped my throat when I saw myself staring back. Oh, gosh. This is gorgeous! Unfolding a note, my cheeks flushed.
To my greatest admirer. This is how I see you. -Sarah B
Placing the note down, I picked up the painting. I look beautiful in this. Whoever this woman is, she sees me in a way I don’t see myself. I have to find her.
Walking past my desk, Winn stopped. “Wow. That’s incredible. Who’s it from?”
“Sarah Bennett.” I slid the note under my arm. “I guess she found out I’m a fan of her work.”
“Does Miss Grant know yet?” The man grinned. “She’s going to freak.”
“No. It just arrived.”
“Have fun dodging her,” he murmured.
Taking my lunch break, I kept thinking about the painting. I wish I knew more about her. If I knew something, anything, maybe I could find her. Grasping at straws, I found myself in front of the art gallery. Maybe the owner knows something.
Entering the gallery, I went to the new artist section. My jaw slacked seeing a new painting. It was two women, one blonde and one brunette, sitting at a small table at a local coffee shop. That looks like me and Lena.
“Kara, you’re back.” John, the owner, came to stand beside me. “It just arrived this morning. She named it: Friends To Lovers.”
My stomach dropped. How does she know?
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superfandomcorp · 1 year
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The BOSS ✨
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cardcaptorsakura96 · 7 months
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Breakfast
This is for Day 9 of Supercorptober
Fandom: Supergirl
Characters: Kara Danvers, Lena Luthor, Jess
Summary: Lena's plan to "accidentally" run into Kara at Noonan's to try to get to know her doesn't go according to plan.
Word Count: 2,556
Lena stared at the food in front of her and sighed. She had been coming to Noonan’s every morning for the past several weeks in hopes of seeing her. Kara. Her master plan was to spot Kara and casually ask her to sit with her for breakfast. She would then tell her that her companion canceled on her and offer her the extra food that she had. It had been brilliant in her mind when she first came up with it, but now she felt foolish. Each day she came, she sat there looking stupid with food in front of her while the goddess she craved to see never came. The only thing that made her feel better was that the food never went to waste. Her assistant Jess was always extremely happy with the extra food. As she looked around the restaurant one more time, she began to pout. 
“She isn’t coming back,” said Lena softly. 
As she started to get up, she felt water being thrown on her which caused her to shriek. She looked up and saw a woman with wavy red hair and green eyes giving her an evil glare. 
“Luthor scum! Go back to where you came from!” screamed the woman.
Lena tried to control her face, but couldn’t. She was seething with rage. 
“I’m scum. You just assaulted me for no reason!” yelled Lena.
“You deserve it with the chaos your brother caused. He destroyed half the city!” screeched the woman. 
“I am not my brother!” yelled Lena. 
The manager grabbed the woman and started pulling the woman towards the exit. 
“You need to leave and are banned from ever coming back. We don’t tolerate this type of behavior in our establishment,” said the manager. 
“You are getting rid of me! That evil monster will be the ruin of this place. You’ll see!” raved the woman. 
It took two more employees to help the manager throw her out. As the two employees watched to make sure the woman really left, the manager came back to Lena looking apologetic. 
“I am so sorry Ms. Luthor. Are you okay?”
Lena looked away trying to control her face. She will be damned if she let them see her cry.
“I’m fine. I think I will just have the check.”
The manager shook her head and said, “Today is on us. Let me take the food back, and I will wrap everything for you to go. I will also put in a dozen of those croissants that you love as well on the house.”
Lena smiled at the manager's kindness and said, “Thank you so much. You don’t have to do all of that.”
The manager smiled and said, “You are one of the nicest customers that I have had in a while. We really appreciate your business and hope that the incident today doesn’t discourage you from coming back.”
Lena smirked and said, “Why would I go somewhere else? You guys make the best pastries in the city.”
The manager smiled as she went to put her order in containers. Lena grabbed a couple of napkins to pat herself down. 
“At least she only splashed me with water,” muttered Lena.
The manager was nice enough to walk her to her car which she appreciated. Today was one of the days she was glad that she had installed the private entrance to the L-Corp building. She didn’t want her employees to see her as a wet mess. Once she got to her office, she went to see if she had any spare clothes. She frowned that she only seemed to have her old MIT sweats hanging in her desk drawer. She sometimes kept them here in case she had to stay overnight in the office. Normally, Jess made sure to keep dry cleaning the extra suite she kept in the office in case of emergency. Lena was about to call her through the intercom but stopped herself. 
“Dam it! I forgot I gave her the morning off,” muttered Lena. 
She slunk into her seat and sighed. Jess had asked her if she could take the morning to move into her new place. Lena had told her yes because she didn’t have any morning appointments that day. She had planned to spend the morning doing light paperwork anyway. She figured that she could field calls for two hours while Jess was gone. But given this morning, she regretted that decision. She just felt like crawling into a ball. 
“Maybe, I should call out the rest of the day. I can have Jess reschedule my other appointments this afternoon for tomorrow,” muttered Lena. 
She was about to gather her stuff to leave when she heard a knock at the door. She was going to ignore it but went because she thought that maybe Jess finished her moving early. She cracked the door open to peek at who was on the other side. She was stunned. It was her. Kara. She was standing there awkwardly in a bright blue dress that brought out the color of her eyes. Lena opened the door wider. 
She stared at her a second before saying, “It’s you!”
Kara stared at her startled, and said, “Oh, you are the birthday girl.”
“Well, I was the birthday girl. What are you doing here?”
“Umm, I was supposed to have an interview with you this morning.”
Lena frowned and said, “I don’t have any appointments this morning.”
Kara stared at her awkwardly and said, “I spoke to Jess yesterday. She said that you would be happy to do it today.”
“Oh really now,” said Lena narrowing her eyes. 
“I swear that I talked to her yesterday about this.”
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sprqpointintern · 2 years
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shouehara · 9 months
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Next up is a Bizarro Supergirl piece to add to the mix. Sketch will be up in the shop soon.
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incubus-chaos · 2 years
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Here’s my piece for the Supergirl Summer Collaboration! ❤️
It was really fun to work with SeriesAddixt and come up with ideas together. Since we didn’t get to see a Dansen family vacation, we’ve decided to bring our girls to a wonderful day at the beach!
I explain a little better about my piece here.
You can find her story here.
Don’t forget to leave us some kudos! 🥰
For more about the event, you can check out their tumblr:
@supergirlsummer
And their collection on AO3, with all of the works created for the event:
Supergirl Summer AO3
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selfcestmovies · 4 months
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Kara Zor-El had flirted with one-too-many close calls that risked her secret identity – Kara Danvers – being exposed as her super alter ego. Her duty as Supergirl in National City and her career as a reporter at CatCo were on fragile footing already – not to mention her budding romance with Lena Luthor, who already suspected that Kara was keeping a secret.
It was dangerous balancing two lives – so when Kara was given the chance to truly pull double-duty, she didn't think twice. And after a little Kryptonian science... she was split in two. Kara, meet Kara.
What she never expected was how great her new double-life really would be. She could focus on her career, on saving lives, and on Lena – all without risk of being exposed. It was perfect. She was perfect.
And it didn't count as cheating if it was with herself... right?
Lena probably wouldn't mind, anyway. Can you imagine coming home to this sight every night?
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elalcazar17 · 9 months
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I have been having a lot of fun drawing these women. Been practicing a lot and trying to find my rhythm with drawing. It’s been a while since I drew fanart for supergirl so I’m excited. I have a lot of ideas and I plan to draw scenes from fanfics I’ve read and just really practicing anatomy and all that jazz.
I actually found out yesterday about Supercorp Big Bang and I’m so sad I missed it 😭 next year!
And maybe soon I’ll actually share and post old art I did for Supercorp Summer Collab and Sanvers Big Bang that I did in 2022. I don’t know why I never shared that on my socials but I will
Anywho, I’ve been drawing these ladies and actually have Maggie, Sam and Nia all finished up and I’m working on Kelly now! So nearly done with them all!
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pandorascripts · 1 year
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I Love This Part.
summary; Kara and Lena fight, resulting in a multitude of misconstrued thoughts.
song: I Love This Part -The Wrecks.
note: Buckle up fellas, it’s been a while since I posted, but I’m getting back into groove. this was also proof-read once, so uhh….
THERE WILL BE A PART TWO!!
warnings: suicide thought, mentions of abuse, alcohol, Kara being sad (yes that’s a fucking tag, have you seen that bitch when she’s sad???), and Lena hating herself (yes that’s tag because that hurts me).
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Lena scrunched her face in embarrassment. She took another swig of her scotch, hoping it would drown out her emotions. It didn’t. Her and Kara’s fight replayed in her head, bouncing around like a loose tennis ball, and hurting her head. Maybe the pain was due to the fact that she was on her third drink, but she ignored that. 
Lena was angry over the press finding about their relationship, the worry came from the right place. She didn’t want the press chasing Kara around, bugging her at work or at her home. Lena didn’t want Kara to deal with what she dealt with, that’s why she kept their relationship secret. 
Kara was sick of it, though. Only a few, select people knew, dates were rare and only inside Lena’s penthouse, and no PDA was allowed whatsoever. It was tough, but Kara loved Lena, and so she put up with it. She ignored the desire to grab Lena’s hand when walking, she ignored the tug of her heart when she tried anyway, and Lena slapped her hand harshly. It was hurting Kara, and she didn’t know if she could take it any longer. That’s why she snapped at Lena; she wished she didn’t, though, cause now she was fifteen potstickers away from a food coma, and drunk on her last bit of Barry’s special alcohol. 
Kara and Lena took a swig of their own beverages in sync, both of those fights numbing their senses. Kara was sobbing into a snot-filled blanket, Wizard of Oz playing in the back. Lena was staring blankly at a wall, her stone-cold eyes shooting daggers at the door when Jess would knock on it. Lena and Kara took another gulp. 
Lena sighed as she got up, filling her cup again. In her office, her phone rang, making Lena groan in distaste. She rubbed her temples. 
“Fuck off.” She picked up the phone. “Lena Luthor speaking.”
Kara paused. Maybe this was a bad idea. “Can we talk?”
Lena dropped the phone back into the reviver, walking away. She turned on her heel, ripped the cord out of the phone and chucked it through her window. Unfortunately, it bounced off the bulletproof glass, which only made her angrier. 
“FUCK!” she screamed, grabbing a bottle of scotch and chucking it at the window. It shattered, not even denting the glass as Lena panted. 
Lena turned around, a hesitant knock halting her anger. 
“What?” Lena snapped, too far gone in her emotions to even care about her tone. 
The door opened, Jess stepping through. “Ms. Luth—“
“Out, Jess.”
Jess nodded, swallowing harshly as she stepped out the door. It clicked shut, and Lena walked over to lock it. She slumped back into the couch, now feeling saddened by her outrage of anger. A dark, sickening thought made her stomach twist. 
You’re just like Lionel. 
Lena shook her head, wiping off her forehead. No. I’m nothing like him. 
You’re drunk out of your mind, angry at people who don’t deserve it, and throwing bottles around because you can. You might as well start hitting Kara, then you’ll be a perfect match. 
Lena slapped the side of her head, hot tears scalding her face. No, no, no. 
Lena curled herself into a ball, lazily kicking off her heels as she did so. She sunk into the couch, falling through it and into her thoughts. This was one of the reasons she loved Kara, she never stopped talking, which meant it was never silent. If it was never silent, Lena couldn’t fall prey to the sadistic thoughts she had. Unfortunately, Kara wasn’t here, Kara’s talking wasn’t here, and Kara’s warm embrace wasn’t here, but Lena’s thoughts were. And her thoughts welcomed her into a dark hell, dragging her down and down and down. 
Kara shoved three potstickers in her mouth, ignoring the intense taste of salt from her tears, as she hung up on Alex for the third time tonight. She just wanted to be alone. That was a lie. She didn’t want to be alone, she wanted to be with Lena, but Lena clearly didn’t want to be with her. She tried calling, asked to talk even, but Lena simply hung up a moment later. Did she not care? Kara cried harder at the thought, maybe she was just easy. Maybe that’s why Lena kept her away, cause she was embarrassed. After all, Lena was a badass CEO, and Kara was just some loser journalist. Kara understood her embarrassment, sometimes she hated herself for how she was. She didn’t deserve Lena, look at her! She snapped at Lena for something minuscule, something that paled in comparison to what she had now lost. It was stupid, Kara should be fine with having a secret relationship, it didn’t matter if Eliza didn’t know, or even the team for that matter, it didn’t, and it couldn’t. Because if it did matter, then she lost Lena, she lost what she had tried to hard so get back. It was a miracle Lena had even agreed to be her girlfriend, after all, she had betrayed her. Everything was Kara’s fault. 
She curled herself into a ball, picking up a  small photo of herself and Lena, and tucked it into her chest. Kara cried harder, not caring about the pain from where the frame was cutting into her throat. It wouldn’t kill her, but she wished it would’ve.
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harleychick91 · 6 months
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SuperCorptober Day 18: Lena
Summary: After a bourbon laced kiss, Lena has to confront her best friend about why she kissed back.
But You Kissed Back
“Did you know he was dating Kara Danvers?” My words and Supergirl’s expression kept playing over and over in my mind. I wanted to say more. I wanted to yell at the Super for hurting my best friend. For making me hurt the woman I love. But I couldn’t with Mother standing there. I tossed back another shot of bourbon remembering her smug expression.
Hearing a soft knock on my door, I groaned. “I’m not seeing anyone right now. Please leave.” Another knock. “I said, leave.” Slamming the glass down, I heard my phone vibrate. Opening the message, I saw a selfie of Kara outside my door.
Even too busy for your favorite person in all of National City? -K
Warmth filled my chest seeing the blonde’s face. Getting to my feet, I felt the world shift slightly under my feet. Maybe I need to slow down on the bourbon. Opening the door, I tried to smile. “I’m never too busy for you. Come in.” Standing to the side, I allowed Kara to enter.
“I wanted to thank you for saving us,” she paused. “Again. You always find a way to save the city.”
Looking away, I closed the door. “I couldn’t save your boyfriend.” He has a name. Give a little respect. He tried to help in the end. “I’m sorry I had to send Mon-El away. I know you,” I paused, “cared for him.”
“I did, do, care for him but-,” Kara’s voice cracked as she wrapped her arms around me. Nuzzling her face into my neck, she sniffled. “I’m so glad you weren’t hurt on that ship.”
Reciprocating the embrace, I held the reporter against me. I shouldn’t hold her like this. Not with my inhibitions weakened from the drinks. She may love me but it’s not a romantic love. “Kara, we-,” Her grip tightened when I tried to step back. Relaxing, I continued to hold her.
“I’m not mad at you for sending him away,” Kara whispered. I shivered, feeling warm breath on my neck. I need to put distance between us. “Supergirl said you were upset.”
“I was only upset because I knew sending him away would hurt you.” Petting blonde locks, I continued. “That’s something I never want to do.”
“I know.” Leaning back, Kara smiled. “You’re the best.”
No, I’m really not. Everything happened so quickly. The next thing I knew, I had tangled my hand in Kara’s hair and pressed my lips against hers. After the initial shock, Kara kissed back with equal passion. I shouldn’t be doing this. She’s upset and vulnerable. I’m taking advantage of her. Breaking the kiss, I put distance between us. “Kara, I’m sorry. I…I should go.” Dashing out of the office, I heard Kara call my name but I didn’t stop.
Once I was in the private parking deck, I stopped and called my driver. Thankfully Kara can’t find me here. She doesn’t have clearance. My stomach lurched when I saw her face on my phone screen. “I’m sorry,” I murmured. Relief washed over me when my car arrived.
Getting home, I turned off my phone, washed my face, and went to bed. I’ll deal with everything tomorrow. I need to sleep this off first. Laying in bed, I thought about Kara and our kiss. Hopefully I didn’t ruin my friendship. But what I wouldn’t do to kiss her again.
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