mulder's replacement

You are a young FBI agent, just out of the academy, and tall, dark and handsome looker that has been assigned to the "X-Files," a set of casefiles about paranormal BS (in your opinion). You've heard through the grapevine that you're replacing "Spooky" Agent Mulder, and are excited to get the opportunity to work with Agent Sculley, a woman you had incidental contact with during your training.

Monday morning, you move all your things into your new office in the basement. As you are unpacking, you notice Mulder walk past through the hallway outside your office, carrying a paper box full of stuff, and cursing. Looks like he got the axe, you think, smiling. Good. You'll be sure to prove he was wrong about all these cases. You continue unpacking.

Soon, Agent Sculley comes knocking on your door. She looks amazing, with her shock of red hair, classically beautiful face, and wonderful body. She has done her best to hide her body under a pantsuit, but it is tailored enough to reveal her shapely legs and shapely bosom to your furtive eyes. She storms right in, without waiting for a response.

"I suppose you're here to replace Mulder?! Just who do they think they are, upstairs! They can't just do this!" Scully comes right up to your desk, and leans down over it, planting her hands on its surface, bringing her face close to yours. The shirt she is weaing under the suitcoat is not particularly low-cut, but she is leaning over far enough to give you a perfect view of her ample cleavage. You feel a slight erection begin to form.

"Calm down," you urge. "I have my orders, and those are to work on these files." You stand up, carefully hiding your erection, and walk around the desk, so that you are standing next to Scully.

She stands up straight again, and stares you straight in the eye. "Why were you assigned to this case? Why?! What do you know about Mulder and I?! They must have debriefed you ..." she trails off. She seems to be growing emotional.

"I don't know much of anything," you explain. "I didn't get any sort of dossier on either you or Mulder. Why?" Scully looks crestfallen at this news, and her firm poise is dropped, her shoulders slouching, as if all the energy is drained out of her.

"You ... don't know where Mulder is, then?" she asks, tremulously. You remember that he was just walking down the hallway a minute ago, and looked fine, but you decide not to mention that.

"No ... " you say, "no idea at all." You reach out, and embrace Sculley, and she melts into your arms. You hear her sniffle a little, and can feel her heaving bosom lightly brushing against your chest.

You look down at her, and lift her face up by the chin, so that your are looking each other in the eyes. "I'm sure he's fine," you say, and gaze evenly at her. She gazes back, and you feel a spark of chemisty between the two of you.