From: ephemeral@ephemeralfic.org Date: 23 Jun 2006 23:00:04 -0000 Subject: March 5 1992 by VDP Source: direct Reply To: vdiamantemiami@hotmail.com New I was trying to write a sequel to my story Soul Breaker Im almost done with it, but I dont know how to end it. In the mean time I read a fic that inspired me to write the following story (Im sorry I cant remember what fic Im talking about). None of the characters are mine. And I hope Im not ripping off anyone s story. I had a lot of fun writing this story I guess it is R, but you will be the judge of that. Ive never written anything like this before. I just hope you have fun reading it. This story is set a day before The Pilot. Ive included some quotes from the original episode I would love feedback vdiamantemiami@hotmail.com March 5, 1992 Scully s apartment 7:00pm Scully frantically searches for something to wear, while talking on the phone with her sister Melissa. "Do I have anything in here that doesnt scream FBI? I know I have some jeans and tops left from college. I just dont want to look like I came straight from work, not tonight" "You could come over and borrow something from my closet" "Missy, do you still have that halter top black dress" "Yeah, come over, you can get ready here" ------------- 9:00 pm I finally step into the bar, Melissa,s dress is just perfect, and the high heels make me feel like a million bucks. The girls are already here; I have not seen them since college. Last time we went out we were celebrating our graduation. Tonight we are celebrating my new job. I have been assigned to the X files division and given a partner: Special Agent Spooky Mulder. Great, just great. Who am I kidding, I am not celebrating, I just want to have fun tonight and forget about that dammed assignment. Two hours and six drinks later I notice t his guy sitting at the bar by himself. He is drinking beer and eating some kind of nuts. Im so drunk by now I can barely stand still while checking out that ass on those tight jeans. I lick my lips, forgetting my friends were here with me. "Dana go for it" Katie just interrupted my impure thoughts, thank God "huhh?" "Yeah Dana, lets see if you can impress him, show him your FBI badge" "OK, I will go talk to him but I wont show him my badge" -- Ive been busy drinking since I got here, but suddenly, something made me turn around. This gorgeous red headed creature was walking towards me. She was very small, beautiful blue eyes; luscious red lips and a little black dress that made her breast look delicious. That cleavage was so deep I could almost see her belly bottom. "Hi , I am uhm Melissa" "Hi, I am William, do you want to sit?" "What are you eating?" "Sun flower seeds" "Sun flower seeds?" "Beats smoking" She looks familiar, but I cant remember where I know her from, at this point as long as she keeps leaning and showing a bit more of her breast I dont care. "Melissa, I am too drunk to remember, but I think I know you" "How original. So William what do you do?" "I am a psychologist, I work mostly doing research, How about you? "I am a Doctor, a pathologist" This guy has been staring at my breast since I sat beside him; I knew this dress was a good choice. "So, Melissa, do you want to dance?" "Sure" The music is pounding on my ears; this guy is holding my hand as we walk to the dance floor. We start dancing very slowly I feel a bit shy, I have not dance in a long time. Not much time has gone by when I felt his hands grabbing my butt. He is sliding his hands from my back to my ass and up again, pulling my dress up a little bit. I find myself very turned on by this and I start dancing in a more provocatively way. He pulls me closer and I can tell he is more aroused than I am. I felt a switch flick and let go completely. --- This woman is driving me crazy; she dances like a goddess, her firm ass in my hands are making me hard. She smells like vanilla and strawberries. I pull her closer to me so she can feel what she is doing to me. She reaches up and brushes my lips with hers. I let go of her butt and grab her arms pulling her impossibly closer to me. I kiss her and she opens her mouth letting my tongue in. She is caressing me in a way no woman has done it before. It is a mix of curiosity, innocence, and lust. I am deep in her throat when she pulled away and she said in a sultry voice: "Let's go" I followed her and we made it to my car. We were making out like there was no tomorrow. I finally reached for one of her breast and played with her, I could feel her moans while I kissed her. She was ready for me, and I was about to explode I needed some release, I needed to have her right there. As if she was reading my mind she went for my pants, she undid my zipper and I felt spasms down my spine as she touched me. While trying to take my leather jacket off, my badge felt to the floor. She opened her eyes wide, with out saying a word she look at my badge, and giving it back to me she jumped out off my car and left. --- Dana, what the hell are you doing? OMG, an FBI agent. I am so stupid, how could I do that with a perfect estranger? I could no stop thinking as I walked to my car. There was something about him, I just can not explain it. It was like it was meant to be. I just could not help myself. One single touch and I was his. I have never done anything like that. That is so out of character for Dr. Dana Scully. I just hope I dont run into him at work. After all, the J. Edgar Hoover building is big enough, maybe I will never see him again. ---- March 6, 1992 FBI head quarters 9:00 am Section Chief Blevins: "Are you familiar with the so-called X-Files?" Scully: "I believe they have to do with unexplained phenomenon." Section Chief Blevins: "More of less. The reason you're here, Agent Scully, is we want you to assist Mulder on these X-Files. You'll write field reports on your activities along with your observations on the validity of the work." Scully: "Am I to understand that you want me to debunk the X-Files Project, Sir?" Section Chief Blevins: "Agent Scully, we trust you will make the proper scientific analysis." Off course I knew all this, but I just played along. I had the hangover from hell; I almost had sex with a complete stranger in a car, who ended up being an FBI agent. Great, just great, my day could not get worse. -- J. Edgar Hoover building. basement 10:13 am Someone knocks at my door, I am sure is that Special Agent Dana Scully, she cant be anything but a bitch. Just what I needed after the night I had "Sorry, nobody down here but the FBI's most unwanted." I say without turning around "Agent Mulder. I am Dana Scully. I have been assigned to work with you." "Oh, isn't it nice to be suddenly so highly regarded. So who did you tick off to get stuck with this detail, Scully?" I finally turn around and my eyes could not believe what I saw. This petite drop dead gorgeous red head from last night, all suited up and ready to kick my ass. I tried to say something but the memory of her kisses was still fresh in my lips and I just sat there looking at her...