Nikita507 sits at the computer slamming her hand on the desk in anger. Aol again sends a message that they are unavailable at this time! Nikita507 slams her hand down again.

"Unbelieveable! I've been waiting an hour!" Nikita507 yells at the computer. Tears are almost ready to spring from her eyes, as she knows that since it has been such a long time since she posted that all the others will think Michael came again, but Nikita507 sits by herself. The screen blinked again, "the system is unavailable at this time"

Nikita507 places her head down on the desk and feels the stress of not being able to write. She didn't notice the door open. It wasn't until one hand touch her shoulder that she felt the presense of someone else.

"Birkoff is taking his revenge, since no one will write a Contact with Birkoff." Michael informs Nikita507 as she lifts her head. He steps back and looks at her tears on her face. "Why these?"

Nikita507 wipes her face quickly and smiles at Michael. She ignores the question and looks back at the flashing screen. "I can't say I'm happy that Nikita is still away from me... and she being sooo sick." Michael says as he flips the screen off. Nikita507 is about to protest when Michael laughs.

"What's so funny?" Nikita507 asks in horror with Michael's laughs.

"This is your punishment for not writing quicker..." Michael says spreading his hands to his side and presenting his body.

"PUNISHMENT? Seems like a present to me." Nikita507 says, which causes Michael to roar with laughter.

"Let them worry. We all like a little torture." Michael says as he turns on the Gloria Estefan cd that Nikita507 had written so many scenes with.

"My torture is not being able to write." Nikita507 says standing up and going to Michael's arms.

"Then write on me." Michael says as he takes his jacket off to expose the black tank top.

He takes Nikita507's hands and starts yet another tango. But tradition is thrown out the window. Nikita507 snuggles up against his muscular chest and wraps her hands around to his back. Slowly, she swirls her fingertips up and down his back.

"And what is that?" Michael jokes as he rubs his hands into Nikita507's shoulders.

"Our story." Nikita507 says with a sparkle in her eyes.

The music builds and the tango becomes more intense. Michael smiles as Nikita507 keeps up with his movements. The two become more sweaty.

"To bad there isn't a waterfall in here." Michael says as he pushes Nikita507's damp red hair away from her face.

Then Michael pushes away from Nikita507. Nikita507 stands still as Michael walks out of the room.

"PUNISHMENT!!!!!!!" Nikita507 yells as she slumps down into her chair.

With one try, Nikita507 gains access to Aol... and she instantly thinks that Birkoff must have gotten his Contact with Birkoff story. She gets to the story board and is surprized that Birkoff didn't have one yet.

"He isn't being kind.. no one in Section is." Nikita507 says rudely as she starts to read the numerous stories. It seems that Michael has really been making rounds. And now Nikita is out!

"NO!!! Why not Birkoff! I'd take Birkoff any day over Nikita!" Nikita507 yells.

Nikita507 thinks off all the writers.. many of which have not written a contact story yet. One of them must have nice feelings for Birkoff. Nikita507 knows how many replied whenever she wrote a story starring Birkoff. Why doesn't Birkoff have a life yet?

"PUNISHMENT!!!" Nikita507 yells again.

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