Fire and Ice
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G through L › La Femme Nikita
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
6
Views:
1,324
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own La Femme Nikita, nor any of it's characters. I do not own any of the music borrowed or mentioned. I make no money from the making of this story and make no claim to the contrary.
Epilogue
Title: Fire and Ice.
Author: Me.
Fandom: La Femme Nikita.
Pairing: Michael/Emilie.
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Summary: A new girl has come to Section. And she is going to show them EXACTLY how to live again.
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Epilogue:
Michael and Emilie woke the next morning. More specifically, Michael woke to Emilie's head on his chest, her arm over his stomach, her leg over his. When he went to get up, she seemed to hold on to him harder, so he slipped a body pillow into his place.
After a shower, getting dressed afterwards, of course, he went and got the mail, signing for something that obviously had been sent by Operations. Taking it inside, he heard noise from the kitchen, finding Emilie in there. In nothing but a pair of pink/green camo underwear and bra. Her hair put up to keep it out of her eyes. She was bouncing around the kitchen. How they managed to get food in there, Michael would never know.
"Aggie's grandson Ty brought some basics by until we go grocery shopping," She told him, humming to 'Little Secrets' by Passion Pit.
She was currently frying eggs in one pan, cooking some sliced ham in another. In a tiny pot on the back burner, Michael could smell honey and sugar. He peeked over her shoulder to see the mixture bubbling. Emilie elbowed him gently.
"The karo syrup's in the box," She jerked her head to the box on the end of the counter, "can you bring it here?"
Michael did as she asked and she gave him a kiss for it. She measured out some syrup and added it to the mix in the back. After stirring it in and waiting five minutes, she tasted it, adding more honey to it, then turning it down to simmer. She covered the ham without even having to look, turning the heat down to keep it warm, but not scorch it, as she finished up the eggs. She pointed him toward the plates. He sat them on the island and turned back to her. She held a piece of the ham in her hand, keeping the other hand under it, in case the mix dripped.
"Taste this," She told him.
Michael walked back over to her and Emilie fed it to him. Emilie watched his face, giggling silently when he groaned.
"That's good," He told her.
"Really?" She asked, earning a nod in return, "let's test that then," Emilie kissed him, her tongue sweep over his bottom lip, brushing over his tongue before she quickly pulled back, "Yup. Tastes good."
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NOTE: Oh...my...god...I actually finished a story...no matter how short it was. But still. Yea me!! There WILL be a sequel, but it's taking much longer than I thought to get the first part done.
Author: Me.
Fandom: La Femme Nikita.
Pairing: Michael/Emilie.
................................................
Summary: A new girl has come to Section. And she is going to show them EXACTLY how to live again.
.................
Epilogue:
Michael and Emilie woke the next morning. More specifically, Michael woke to Emilie's head on his chest, her arm over his stomach, her leg over his. When he went to get up, she seemed to hold on to him harder, so he slipped a body pillow into his place.
After a shower, getting dressed afterwards, of course, he went and got the mail, signing for something that obviously had been sent by Operations. Taking it inside, he heard noise from the kitchen, finding Emilie in there. In nothing but a pair of pink/green camo underwear and bra. Her hair put up to keep it out of her eyes. She was bouncing around the kitchen. How they managed to get food in there, Michael would never know.
"Aggie's grandson Ty brought some basics by until we go grocery shopping," She told him, humming to 'Little Secrets' by Passion Pit.
She was currently frying eggs in one pan, cooking some sliced ham in another. In a tiny pot on the back burner, Michael could smell honey and sugar. He peeked over her shoulder to see the mixture bubbling. Emilie elbowed him gently.
"The karo syrup's in the box," She jerked her head to the box on the end of the counter, "can you bring it here?"
Michael did as she asked and she gave him a kiss for it. She measured out some syrup and added it to the mix in the back. After stirring it in and waiting five minutes, she tasted it, adding more honey to it, then turning it down to simmer. She covered the ham without even having to look, turning the heat down to keep it warm, but not scorch it, as she finished up the eggs. She pointed him toward the plates. He sat them on the island and turned back to her. She held a piece of the ham in her hand, keeping the other hand under it, in case the mix dripped.
"Taste this," She told him.
Michael walked back over to her and Emilie fed it to him. Emilie watched his face, giggling silently when he groaned.
"That's good," He told her.
"Really?" She asked, earning a nod in return, "let's test that then," Emilie kissed him, her tongue sweep over his bottom lip, brushing over his tongue before she quickly pulled back, "Yup. Tastes good."
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NOTE: Oh...my...god...I actually finished a story...no matter how short it was. But still. Yea me!! There WILL be a sequel, but it's taking much longer than I thought to get the first part done.