Pure unadulterated semi-smutty Supply Closet Fic. It really serves no other purpose.
Jim and Pam get stuck and get busy.Jim and Pam are a couple. He asks a question. She contemplates.A hot night and a moonlit lake. That should do it. Oh, and a prank on Dwight.
A bridge between Casino Night and GWH, with some projection beyond. :) Author does not read spoilers or watch previews. Chapter 1 "M" for language; chapter 2 "MA". An Office-based parody of The Princess Bride.Inspired by the premiere’s melancholy whiff o’Jam. Except with a happy ending, because…I felt like it. Contains a possible SPOILER – nothing you wouldn’t know unless you’ve avoided even those tiny tidbits in the mass media. Just saying, to be fair.Just a collection of confections from a parallel universe where all the Herr’s potato chips in Montreal can’t keep Pam and Jim apart. I hope it’s as therapeutic to read, as it was to write. A bit saucy.A series of related drabbles that begin prior to The Merger and continue on from there.
Disclaimer: All publicly recognizable characters, settings, etc. are the property of their respective owners. The original characters and plot are the property of the author. The author is in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any media franchise. No copyright infringement is intended.He knows it’s clichéd, but he swears he can still feel the remnants of her touch from earlier, when she’d grabbed his arm playfully, giggling about wedding bands and making him forget the fact that he was leaving and she wasn’t his.
Takes place on Casino Night.
"I saw that my life was a vast glowing empty page and I could do anything I wanted." [Jack Kerouac].
A response to the 'Evening Coming' challenge.
Jim gets fussy and Pam gets fed up.
Spoilers through The Negotiation.
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