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Chapter #3

Working for the would be King

    by: darkrai Author IconMail Icon
Colonel Riza Hawkeye stared aimlessly out in to the Ishvalin Desert as the mid day sun beat down on the new eastern command building. Live had really slowed down after the whole homunculus fiasco, and frankly she was bored as hell.

"Finally all finished," General Mustang muttered. She sighed before getting up and taking it from him. She quickly looks it over and an exhausted frown dawned upon her face.

"General, you forgot to sigh pages 14, 72, 69, and 36." She said as she handed them back to him.

"Can't I do them tomorrow?" The General whined as he took them back.

"No, you slacker! Finish them properly so we can both go home!" She scolded with a growl.

"But it's so hot."

"I don't care! Get it down!"

"Can't I take a break?"

"No!" she practically screamed as she slammed both hands on his desk with a glare that could freeze hell over. The Brigadier General stared back at her calmly.

"Next time you decide to lean over my desk, breathe heavily with a fuious eye look in your eye while covering in sweat, do me a flavor and at least wear a low cut shirt." He said with a calm but shit eating smirk. Riza could feel the tale tell sigh of the vein nearly temple pulsing as she quickly stalked back to her desk. Oh, how she wanted to straggle that man, but she was a good soldier and took out her frustration on the next best thing, an innocent place of pastries someone had left on her desk. One but one, she consumed the pastries in a slow, cold fury as she waited for her commanding office to finish.

It wasn't look before she reached over only to find herself grasping at crumbs. She looked down at the place slightly confused. 'Do I really just eat all of those?'

"All done," Mustang said smugly.

Hawkeye quickly turned to face him.

"What?! You told me to finish the paperwork." He said calmly.

The frown quickly fell from her face as she realized was he was talking about. She carefully stood, willing herself not to wince for the uncomfortable tightness in her middle. She once again skimmed it over and saw everything was in order. She nodded before placing it on her desk and grabbing her coat.

"See you tomorrow, Hawkeye," Roy said as her playfully slapped her ass as he walked past her.

"I will charge you with sexual harassment," she said half halfheartedly. Roy just waved her off and Hawkeye just smiled faintly as her cheek slightly colored as she exited the building.

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