#i had to do something with dommy amanda

[lilac-hecox]

💜 amangela?

💜SURPRISE KISS / IMPULSIVE KISS💜

The last thing Angela expects is to see Amanda enter the office wearing a dominatrix outfit. She does a double take as Arasha lets out a low wolf whistle, to which Amanda pretends to blush and fan herself. She looks incredible. She’s sexy as hell. She’s got this tight leather dress, harnesses and buckles, a collar, eye make-up. Angela’s never ever imagined Amanda like this but she feels like she’s going to lose it now seeing her in person.

Amanda is always warm and sexy, but in her way, this, the way she’s dressed, her sexiness is amplified by one thousand. Angela’s jaw drops as Amanda makes her way over to where she and Chanse, and a few other cast members are milling around.

“Amanda, you look sickening,” Chanse says, giving her an up and down.

“Thanks,” Amanda says, playing with the end of her fake ponytail. “What do you think, Ang?” Amanda says, turning her gaze to Angela.

“Uh,” Angela says, no thoughts entering her brain, well, none besides. HOT. HOT. HOT. But she can’t say that. “Yeah, wow, sickening.”

Amanda stares at her a beat too long, where Angela feels ready to spill her guts but then Spencer is calling her name and wandering over to get a picture taken of himself with Amanda in her costume.

While Amanda is distracted, Angela hightails it to the bathroom to hide out. She cannot deal with Amanda looking like a dominating smoke show out there right now. It’s doing hell to Angela’s crush on Amanda, only making it feel a hundred times worse.

The door to the hallway bathroom is locked and Angela huffs and goes to walk to the one on the opposite side of the office when she wheels around and bumps into Amanda in the small expanse of a lonely hallway.

“Oh! Hey!” Angela says nervously, staring up at Amanda.

“Hey,” Amanda says with a grin, “You okay?”

“Yeah, I’m fine! I... Why do you ask?”

“You’re being weirder than usual,” Amanda says with a laugh, “are you keeping a secret?”

Angela’s eyes widen and she shakes her head and giggles nervously, “No!”

Amanda tsks and she’s got that look on her face like she does when she has found a golden bit to keep doing. She sinks into costumes and characters so easily. Angela shouldn’t be surprised when Amanda tucks a finger under her chin and lifts it so that Angela is looking into her eyes.

“Do you want to tell mommy your secret?” Amanda asks, wiggling her eyebrows, but her voice is pitched low, and Angela feels a real heat surge through her.

Later, Angela will blame the costume, or the acting, or something that hasn’t been her wanting to kiss Amanda for months now.

She leans into Amanda’s touch and connects their mouths in a warm kiss. Amanda gasps in surprise, but she holds Angela on her shoulders as then, her eyes fall close, and they are kissing and Amanda backs Angela against the wall of the hallway as their mouths slot together in a perfect fashion.