Pairing: Becker / Connor
Notes: For primeval100: challenge 421: SOS.
Abby’s phone rang and she answered it.
“Abs? Help! I think Becker inhaled some of that aphrodisiac pollen! He keeps chasing me. He’s sex mad!”
She frowned; Connor’s voice sounded muffled. “Where are you?”
“He’s here in the office so I hid in the stationery cupboard to call you!”
Abby rolled her eyes. “Connor, this is the man you’ve been fantasising about for two years, yes? He wants you, and you’ve locked yourself in a cupboard…”
Silence, and then, “Oh. Right. Um, I’ll just… Don’t come near my office for a while, ok?”
Idiot, she thought, going back to her report.