Quinn Wilson is scarred and damaged, heartbroken and plagued with guilt because of the lose of the woman she loved, but long before that being the daughter of Slade Wilson and Adeline Kane will do things to a person.
Fate has bigger plans than she...
Ava walked nervously through the entrance of L-Corp since that night Quinn had reintroduced them at the bar in National City she had met with the CEO a few times, well maybe more than a few.
She looked forward to today as she had slaved away at the bureau, so she could spend the weekend with Lena Luthor.
Quinn was right, I really need to repay her for this, maybe a promotion.
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She saw the familiar figure emerge from an elevator, her head bowed over her cell phone.
Ava stopped to watch her, mesmerized by her beauty, She really is breathtakingly wonderful.
The memory of their last kiss filled her mind, soft and voluminous lips that ravaged the mind of any coherent thought.
She stood hypnotized and watched as her hips swayed.
She smiled, lifted her hand to wave. "Hey, Len...."
She walked passed her.
"What the heck!"
Ava sprung around and chased after her, pulling her around to face her. No need to panic she probably just didn't see me.
"Hi, Lena we had a date remember." She smiled awkwardly.
Lena frowned. "I'm sorry do I know you?"
Ava stared mouth open wide, as she blinked rapidly. What the hell is going on?
"Err I'm Ava, Ava Sharpe we've kinda been dating for the last few weeks." She blushed feeling like the biggest fool in the universe.
" I'm sorry I really don't know who you are, maybe you just have the wrong person. " She smiled strangely before walking away.
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"I'm not stupid enough to mistake the woman I've been sleeping with for someone else!" She angrily whispered. "Why do I smell the Legends behind this?"
