Office Call: Cisco/Helena

huntress-undressed: “Assassins, huh?” Helena chuckled and gently tucked his hair behind his ears. “That’s quite a date,” she said softly, examining his face. Her plan could still be salvaged. “Do you want to be ‘a thing,’ Cucciolo?” she asked with a shy smile.  “Yeah. I wouldn’t reccommend it.” He smiled, scooting closer to the woman on the couch. “I mean,Continue reading “Office Call: Cisco/Helena”

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