My take on how Jim and Pam first meet. Should be two or three chapters. It's my first story, so I want to start off slow and go from there.
It’s time for the first annual Dunder Mifflin National Sales Meeting in Las Vegas. What will go down in the city of sin, where alcohol flows, love can be won, lost and won again, and where drive-through weddings are all-too-available?
But he's Jim. And he looks at her and she feels that way she can never quite define. Post The Job.
[Originally posted on LJ]
He ate Frosted Cheerios and watched ESPN highlights in the living room while she sipped her tea silently in the kitchen, contemplating the ways she could tell him she was leaving.
A Pam POV fic, with vague spoilers through season 2, I suppose.
"I don't like bullies." A deeper look in to Jim's dislike for certain bullies and his relationships with certain co-workers...
"So did I tell you that I play guitar?" -- Jim
Jim has a hidden talent. He knows how to play the guitar, and he uses it to his advantage.
Jim's first barbeque was a success and so he decides to have another. Someone breaks into the liquor cabinet and things... take interesting turns.
Jim/Pam smut with a pretty hefty (for me) plot, but LOTS OF DRINKING! Which is always fun.
FINISHED!!!
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