He'd seen the Victoria's Secret bag in Karen's hand; he'd even sent her a playful IM about it:
So...what's in the bag? Care to share?
He didn't allow himself to even consider the possibility that his curiosity really burned to know what was in the large bag Pam had trudged in with.
Of course, Karen responded right away:
Oh, I'll share - later. For now, I'll give you a hint: It's a special occasion....
His hand found its way to his chin as he tried not to be so acutely aware that Pam was laughing with Kelly and Meredith about something. It was at that point that he'd contemplated the merit in bringing his i-pod to work, just to drown out the background noise.
Why the hell would she be buying lingerie? It's totally over with Roy - surely - so...what? Is she seeing somebody?
The very thought sent him squirming in his seat, taking a large gulp of coffee from his mug before he sent a reply:
Special occasion, eh? Sounds...intriguing.
But it wasn't intriguing, and he knew it. What was intriguing was why, exactly, Pam had returned with that dark smudge on her forehead; what was driving him crazy was the desire to know what the hell was in that Victoria's Secret bag she carried.
To the Wall by girl7
Author's Chapter Notes:
Jim's point of view.
No copyright infringement intended; I do not own these characters.
