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[hr][sub]Slipping off to Leo's office [@CaptainSully][/sub][hr][/center]When Leo told Dustynn there was no food involved in this surprise, her first reaction was to pout, her bottom lip raising above her upper lip, looking like a lost puppy in a thunderstorm. His devious smile made Dusty catch on fast enough as she gave him a playful smack. [color=fe697b][b]"You're lucky I like you. No one comes between a woman and her food."[/b][/color] she sipped her cocktail happily, the straw slipping from her lips haphazardly as the drinks definitely began to hit the petite woman. 

Leo beckoned and Dusty followed along merrily, he could have led her to nearly anywhere and she would have followed along with the grin she had plastered on her face. When they reached the stairs, Dustynn used her free hand to steady herself as they climbed. Looking back down towards the dance floor, it was clear that tonight was very crowded and popular. Another person belted their heart out. She thought for only a moment how she wish she would have been working tonight, knowing she would have gotten plenty of tips- but she wouldn't trade any cash amount in the world for the evening she was having. 

Reaching Leo's office, Dustynn raised her eyebrows her mouth parting slightly. Had this been a ploy to fire her all along? She shook off the initial worry and gave a gentle smile to Steve. He was her complete opposite in size and the two got along fairly well at work when they were scheduled together. The large man raised an eyebrow at her and she put out her pointer finger to poke his stomach. [color=fe697b][b]"Shutup STEVE."[/b][/color] she hissed, her tongue sticking out playfully before the two went in, the door closing softly behind them.

The smell of a delicious roast filled Dusty's nostrils as it lingered in Leo's office. If it tasted nearly as good as it smelled, it would make an absolutely wonderful dinner. Slipping off her shoes once more, tired of the horrid invention of heels; she let herself be slightly embraced by Leo. She set her full drink on the coffee table next to the sofa bed. His size, towering over her but in no way daunting. His voice explained how he had planned this out for hours, debating what food to have, and whether or not it was good enough for her.

[b]"So what do you think? Do you want to give it a go?"[/b]

His voice lingered for a moment before Dustynn threw her arms around his midsection, embracing him tightly. She pressed her face into him, her dark eyes closed tight as she desperately tried to hold back tears. Buying her breakfast, her mother breakfast- that was kind. This however, was above generous; something the woman had experienced in life but, nothing like what Leo offered so easily. She stayed in his arms a slight bit longer before looking up at him, her eyes slightly glossed over and wet. She hoped he would think it was just the alcohol. She hoped that he would just think she was really excited about the food. [color=fe697b][b]"I would really like that."[/b][/color] she said, a bit on the quiet side as she looked towards where she assumed the roast had been cooking. [color=fe697b][b]"Do you need any help? Where are your plates, I'll make yours!"[/b][/color] she said with a little more excitement, her bare feet anxiously moving around.