"Yes." Josh poked his index finger in Donna's
chest. "Your so silly SlDonna."

"Nooooooo. I'm not." Her head was getting
heavy. She had just finished shot number 7. She never would admit
it to Josh but her limit was usually 3. She too had a sensitive
system.

Josh moved in closer to Donna. He was
practically sitting on top of her. If Donna were to raise her head
she would be mere inches away from Josh's face. "So silly." He said
practically whispering. He bent his head down. His lips were
practically brushing up against hers. "And sexy.", He whispered in
her ear. Donna trembled from the feel of his breath against her
skin. She knew that this should be stopped. Red flags shot up all
around her. He was her boss. She was just too drunk and it all felt
so good she didn't have the brain power to stop it.

She mustered a weak "Josh.." in protest. He
didn't hear her. Or if he did he took it as a sign to continue. His
lips finally found hers. For two people with minimal control over
there motor functions they were fairing surprisingly well. Donna
wrapped her hands around his neck and sighed. Then she giggled. So
did Josh. They both seemed to realize the absurdity of this
situation. Yet it didn't stop them. Josh kissed Donna again this
time pulling her up to a standing position. They both kinda stumbled
back causing only more laughter between them. Finally in the throws
of passion they made it to Josh's bedroom. They both knocked into
the door frame as they swayed in. "Ow!.", Donna yelped.

"Oh Sorry, Donnatella. My beautiful
Donnatella.", Josh looked at her seriously for a moment.

Donna gave Josh a smile. "This is fun
Sloshua...", Donna slurred. They both fell to the bed in a clumsy
thud.

Somewhere in Josh's head he knew there were
many reasons that this should not happen. His mind was telling him
something about being her being his assistant, her heard Leo
chastising him in the back of his mind, He heard his own voice
telling him it could ruin everything, But it was all so vague and so
far away. He didn't care about that. Right now he had Donna in his
arms. It felt so right. He was flying high. He was making love to
Donna. They were finally drunk enough to do it and he didn't care
what the morning might bring.

TBC...