its 1am and instead of an ethics paper, i wrote this. It's not beta'd so any and all mistakes are mine. I hope you enjoy it :)

Disclaimer: I dont own Supergirl or any of its characters.

~S

"You cannot be serious!" Kara heard Cat yell. She didn't need to use her super hearing to hear that. She gave a tentative look behind her shoulder and saw Cat Grant holding the phone with such force, her knuckles had turned whiter than paper. Her head was down so she couldn't see her face but Kara was smart enough to know she isn't in the least bit content.

"You had ONE job, Daniel!. How do you manage to screw it up?!" The post- lunch work buzz in the office has died down a bit when everyone else noticed Cat's yelling. They don't know what was going on, but they all had one common thought. Whoever is on the end of that line, is royally screwed. Cat looked up and right away met Kara's eyes. The latter's eyes briefly widened when Cat slammed the phone down with such force that there was no doubt in Kara's head that if she were to do that, she'd take the entire desk down with it. "KIERA" That was her cue.

Kara quickly got up from her desk, notepad and pen in hand, and walked through the glass doors. Cat gave a silent glare as the girl walked in. It wasn't necessarily directed to Kara, but seeing the girl clad in a baby pink dress that reached just above her knees, an eyesore shade of yellow cardigan and-God what kind of flats are those even? made Cat squint her eyes a bit more. "Yes, Miss Grant?" Kara said, pulling cat out of her thoughts.

"Call the Mayor, and tell him I am withdrawing my slot in the performance for his annual fundraiser." Cat said, making sure to keep her tone clipped. She hated backing out of anything. Once she's in, she's in and she wins. Knowing this, Kara scrunched up her eyebrows and halted from writing anything on her notepad.

"A-are you sure, Miss Grant? You've been preparing for it for the last month." Kara said. Every year, the mayor of National City, hold a fundraiser to raise money for aid in third world countries. Anyone who has money or power, or both, attend this fundraiser and gives off a performance to help raise money. Many of them don't do it for the moral cause, they do it because if they don't attend or perform, they're name will be bashed in the paper and be made "unscrupulous".

"I don't really have a choice in the matter, Kiera. My dance partner went paragliding two days ago and somehow managed to break his ribs." Cat huffed out. "Honestly he couldn't wait another night to put his life on the line. I won't be able to find another dance partner to perform this dance tonight. And I refuse to pick some random dancer and make a fool out of myself in front of that wretched woman." Cat gritted out. She absolutely abhorred sounding weak or anything remote to it.

Kara fidgeted for a moment while she thought. She has attended all of Cat's dance lessons with her, so she technically knows the moves. She also knows how much Cat hates Lois Lane, who just so happens to be at the event every year to report on it. Cat noticed her slight fidgeting and let out an exasperated sigh.

"That would be all, Kiera."

"Mi-Miss Grant, if you wouldn't mind," Kara began. Oh boy. Rao help me. "I-I can be your dance partner." Cat was silent for a moment, giving Kara a look mixed with confusion and annoyance.

"Kiera are you high?"

"Wh-what? No of course not Miss Grant!" Kara quickly said as she needlessly fixed her glasses.

"Then what are you going on about? This is not the time for jokes."

"I understand that Miss Grant, but it's just that, I was there with you at those dance classes so I do technically know the moves and I know how much you hate backing out of something once you're already in it. And not to mention that Lois will be there-"

"Kiera enough." Cat cut the young girl off her rambling. She stood from her desk and eyed the girl. She did have a point, Cat made Kara tag along with her to these dance lessons since the dance hall was in a sketchier part of town. It was well renowned but Cat wouldn't dare go into that area without someone by her. But that doesn't excuse the fact that she may know the dance. She remembered how intently Kara stared at her as she danced with whats-his-name. Yes, she remembers her gaze well. It nearly tripped her a few times. Cat keeps telling herself that its because she must've been curious about the dance. "Tell me," Cat began as she walked towards the girl. "Will you be dancing with me as Kara Danvers? Or Supergirl?"

Kara gulped. Thats another thing, Cat knew. After the whole Red Kryptonite fiasco, Kara came clean and gave a full confession. She felt disgusted with herself with how she treated Cat while under its influence. It took what Kara believed an eternity, but she managed to receive Cat's forgiveness. Since then, they've gotten closer, a lot closer actually. Kara no longer has to explain her whereabouts in the middle of the day and Cat gets little bits and pieces for an interview every now and then. Kara would sometimes confide in Cat too, if after a mission she sees the lights of Cat's balcony on. She'd fly in and talk to the older woman in her super suit, but as Kara Danvers and damn if Kara didn't treasure every moment like that.

"Um, whomever you want Miss Grant." Kara said a little above a whisper. Interviews she was used to, but a dance? A tango no less?

"I think Supergirl would be more..beneficial to the fundraiser. Don't you think?" Cat said with a small smirk.

"If it helps raise more money to help those in need, I don't see why Supergirl would be opposed to it." Kara answered back, her face neutral. She can't really say she didn't see that coming. It's not like her and Supergirl are different people, but she felt a little disappointed that Cat wanted to dance with the hero rather than her.

"Excellent. Clear my schedule for the rest of the day, we should work on the moves to-" Cat stopped herself when she saw Kara's eyes harden as she looked down on the ground and placed a finger to her ear.

"I'm on it." Kara said. She looked at Cat, hard eyes softened as she gave an apologetic look. Cat sighed.

"Well get to it Supergirl. Just make sure you're on time tonight. We go on at 9pm." Cat said. Kara stepped out on to the balcony, changed into her suit with her super speed and flew off. "And you better know those damn moves." Cat muttered. What am I even getting myself into.

Out of all the aliens Kara has fought, this has probably the hardest one. Literally. Her punches barely got through his spiky reptilian skin. It did not help the fact he was three times her size in all dimensions. How the hell the DEO didn't notice him earlier is a mystery to her. Eventually, after countless attempts, she managed to freeze him solid and had the DEO bring him back. When she returned to the DEO, she looked at the time and was astonished that it took her over an hour to beat this thing.

Even with her super healing capabilities, she knew she needed to rest in the sun bed. She had to be in perfect condition for this dance she had tonight. Alex came up to her once she managed to get the alien locked up. Just thinking about dancing with Cat Grant made treacherous shivers of pleasure run through her.

"Hey you ok? You look nervous." Alex said.

"O-oh yea I'm fine." Kara gave a small smile. "Is the sun bed ready?"

"It will be once you tell me what's on your mind. The truth, preferably." Alex said. Kara knew that the preference, wasn't really a preference, more like a demand.

"Well, you know how theres that fundraiser tonight, right?"

"Yes."

"And you know how Cat has been planning to do a dance this year, right?"

"Yes. I remember you telling me how she kept dragging you along to those lessons of hers."

"Yea well, thing is that her dance partner had an accident and can't make it tonight. So I..volunteered to dance with her." Kara said sheepishly. Alex stayed quiet, processing the information. She knew that Cat knows Kara is Supergirl. Not even she could've convinced Kara to keep it from her after the incident with Red Kryptonite. She understood, of course, but doesn't mean she liked it. Something else she thought about, was how her little sister kept trying to hide the most obvious crush she has on the older woman. Another thing Alex disapproved of. And now they'll be performing a tango together in front of all of National City and possibly Metropolis. Despite her efforts, Alex smirked.

"What?" Kara asked, confused at her sisters expression.

"You're going to perform a tango, with your crush in front of the city."

"C-crush?!" Kara sputtered out. "No no Alex. I do not have a crush on Cat. No way." Kara shook her head.

"Kara," Alex grabbed her arm. "Say what you want, but just know that this is a very intimate dance and that you have a habit of getting lost in the moment. Especially when it comes to her."

"I do not." Kara said as she strutted towards the sun bed room. I do not have a crush on my boss.

"Kara did you forget on how many times you nearly cursed out that dancer to me? You bared some serious dislike for him." Alex said as she chased after her sister.

Kara turned around to face her. "That was because he had his hands on her a little longer than necessary after their practices." She said.

"And that bothered you?"

"Yes! Cat deserves way more respect than that."

"And you think you can give it to her?" Alex asked.

"Ye-" Kara cut herself off and glared at Alex's expectant look. "Cat is my boss and tonight I will be her dance partner." Kara said as she closed the door on Alex to the room and laid down on the sun bed.

"To a very romantic dance no less." Alex said as she walked back to her lab. When Kara told Cat, Alex wasted no time in making absolute sure that Cat will not publish this "story of the century", which may have included a threat, or two, maybe more. Unfazed by her, Cat has made it abundantly clear that she would never endanger Kara or her family like that. She also knows where Kara goes off some nights after she either finishes fighting or patrolling the city. At first, Alex couldn't tell if this crush came from the intense guilt that Kara felt for throwing Cat off the balcony, so she tried replacing those feelings with other ones, of if Kara truly has an interest in the older woman.

She can't really blame Kara for liking Cat. Alex has great respect for Cat. As a fellow woman in a field mainly dominated by men, Alex knows first hand on what it's like to make your way to the top. Doesn't mean she won't go all "you hurt my sister, I'll make your death look like an accident" if something does happen between them. Alex sighed, only thing she can do at this point is hope Kara doesn't mess up. Again.

She was going to kill her. She was going to fire her, then kill her. Cat huffed out impatiently as she looked at her watch. 8:30pm. They were set to go on stage in half an hour and there was no sign of her assistant anywhere. She saw the fight, she saw how Kara struggled with beating that oversized crocodile. She assumed the reason why she hadn't returned to work was because she was healing back in that shady agency. But really, how long does it take for a Kryptonian to heal?

Cat walked through the tables that were set up outside, in the middle of the square. The city managed to build a decent enough stage for the performers. She sat down in her seat when she overheard a couple talking about how she would be dancing with the one and only Supergirl. That, was when the gravity of the situation fell on Cat like an anvil in one of those cartoons that Carter used to watch. Cat Grant is going to tango with National City's hero, her assistant, in front of everyone. Her heart rate spiked and she was sure that Kara could hear it from wherever she is. Not only had they not practiced at all, but this dance required full body on body contact and God Cat felt her body heat up.

The thought about her body being pressed up against Kara's made her shudder with fear and excitement. Kara was attractive, Cat knew that much. Sure, it took her a while to accept that fact, but it was still there. After she was thrown off her balcony, she bared a strong hatred towards Kara. She nearly ripped her from her son and most of all, she was hurt. Hurt that Kara would do something like that. A few days after, Kara came to Cat, clad in her super suit and simply sat down, staring at the city below them. The hatred was still there and was strong, even after the whole explanation. But as time went on, Cat found herself forgiving Kara one night when she asked her to stay late and help out with the layouts, something she hadn't asked for since that whole fiasco with Adam. The relief and happiness that swam across the younger girls face made Cat's heart flutter. There were small tears, but happy ones as Kara thanked Cat over and over again for her forgiveness.

Since then, they've become friends. Kara would sometimes visit Cat when she's staying late in the office. Kara confided in Cat and Cat found herself confiding Kara. There was an unspoken connection that only grew with each passing day. And it will stay unspoken.

"Miss Grant!" Cat turned at her name being called by an oh so familiar voice. She's going to fire her if tonight doesn't turn out well. Feelings be damned. She stood up and faced her assistant who suddenly came to a halt.

"You're late." Cat gritted out. Her glare went away when she saw how Kara was looking at her. "I take it you like what you see?"

"What? Oh! You look wonderful, Miss Grant." Kara said, berating herself for being caught staring. She couldn't help it though, Cat looked stunning. She wore a black, halter-tie dress that ruffled at the bottom, not making any effort to reach her knees. Her chest was covered in small silver sparkles and had a hem falling down the middle of her dress. Her black pumps made her look taller, sexier. Kara gulped as she began to fidget with her glasses, only to remember she's here as Supergirl.

"Well that I know. Now we need to get you dressed. Chop chop." Cat said as she started to walk backstage.

"Dressed? Me?" Kara asked as she followed Cat.

"Yes, you. Am I dancing with anyone else?"

"No, no. It's just that I assumed I'd be wearing this." Kara said, gesturing to her super suit. Cat turned around to face the girl.

"This is a formal dance. And as much as the public loves you in that suit, it won't do for this dance." Car said. A member of the stage crew brought Kara her change of clothes. Cat watched her take the clothes and offer a smile in thanks. She looked unsure when taking them. "What's wrong?"

"Just thinking." Kara said.

Cat waited a moment. "Care to share? Maybe after you change? We have 20 minutes until we go on."

"Oh I'll change, just not yet." Kara said with a smirk.

"Kie- Supergirl. What are you saying?" Cat asked, crossing her arms across her chest.

"Just trust me." Kara said with a wink. A wink that she has absolutely no idea where it came from. All she knows is that she's feeling more confident than nervous.

Cats heart skipped a beat before she uncrossed and began to walk away. "I'm getting a drink. Stay here." She called out behind her.

Kara smiled and looked down at the clothes and shoes. A silk, navy blue blouse of course, black dress pants and heels? Oh boy. Ok.

"Hey you ready?" A voice called from behind her. She turned around and saw her sister in her normal clothes. Which still consisted of almost everything black.

"Hey! What are you doing here?" Kara asked.

"Moral support. Duh. Aren't you going to change?"

"I am. But on the stage, so they'll actually see Supergirl." Kara said. "And since you're here, you can take my suit off my hands when I do."

"Moral support doesn't mean I hold your clothes for you."

"You're right, but being my sister does."

And now, ladies and gentlemen, let's welcome our next performance!

CatCo.'s CEO, Cat Grant, and National City's very own hero, Supergirl!

"That's my cue." Kara said with a sheepish smile.

"Get em tiger." Alex said with a smile as Kara made her way to the stage with her Supergirl swagger.

Kara entered the stage from the left as she made eye contact with Cat entering from the right. She was still holding the clothes in both hands in front of her. The crowd started cheering as they saw Supergirl take the stage. Both women couldn't help smiling at the reactions. They stopped a foot apart from each other, taking a moment to look into each other's eyes.

Kara turned to face the crowd and stuck out her arms to show everyone the clothes. A collective gasp was heard as she began to spin rapidly. A few seconds later, she stopped spinning and showed the crowd her new, changed appearance. Her blue blouse was tucked into the black pants and had an extra button undone, slightly showing the dip of her sleeves are rolled up to her elbows, making the silk fabric tighten around her upper arms. Her pants hugged her thighs perfectly and let out into a little flare at her feet. Her heels made her look taller, more powerful. Cat took a sharp increase of breath at the sight. Alex then quickly made her way to the stage to take the super suit. Kara turned back to face her partner. She saw Cats eyes slightly darken and heard the increases heart beat, making her own heart rate increase.

God help me.

Rao help me.

The crowds cheer died off as both women took a hold of one another. It was clear that Kara was the man in the dance so she placed her right hand on Cat's lower back, being extra careful to keep it still and held out Cat's right hand with her left. Cat placed her right hand on Karas shoulder and took the other hand in hers. They both took a deep breath, hoping to steady their nerves. With their eyes on one another, the music, Roxanne, began.

Cat and Kara began to move across the public stage, their steps falling in with each other.

Their eyes remaining in contact.

Kara then slides her hand across Cat and Cat turns so her back is to Karas front, As Kara trails her other hand down Cats extended arm. The crowd became enraptured with the dance from the start. The two women moved as though they've been dancing their entire lives. Cat turned back around to face Kara as she did a small kick and wrapped her right leg around Karas left. Kara gracefully dragged her across the stage to the beat of the various strings playing.

Their eyes, not breaking contact.

In a way, they have been dancing all this time.

What makes you so special?

Nothing makes me special. Im nothing if not average.

Kara's body is on autopilot but her mind is frantic. For the last minute, she's been feeling her boss up and down. She has Alex to thank too. While she was resting in the sun bed, Alex managed to hack into the surveillance video of the dance hall and got Kara all of the recordings of Cat's practices. She studied them with more care than she puts in both of her jobs. She studied every detail of the dance and that unfortunately meant looking at the way that Daniel guy held Cat. Kara realized her grip around Cat got tighter when she heard her give out a small gasp. She mouthed sorry and pinched her eyebrows together. Cat simply smirked and continued the dance.

She pushed Kara back with her hand on the girls chest and began walking forward as Kara walked aback. Kara took Cats wrist and spun her around and dipped her.

Why do you have to be so mean?

You're not angry at me, you're angry at something else.

Kara brought Cat up and Cat wrapped one leg around Kara's waist as she spun them around. Their breaths are becoming more and more shallow but they can't stop now. Kara placed Cat down and placed her hands on Cat's hips. Cat wrapped one hand around the back of Karas neck as she began to strut backwards, swaying her hips in such a way that it nearly makes Kara fall. Cat saw this reaction and smiled.

I-I'd be blind without them.

Well let me begin by saying thank you, for all of the help you've been giving me, Supergirl.

With their eyes locked on each others, they begin to finish the dance.

You're fired.

The truth is, I need you now more than I ever have.

Our relationship should be strictly professional.

If that is what you want.

Assistant #1, meet Assistant #2.

You are the most arrogant, self- serving, mean spirited person I know.

As you all know I have been Supergirl's most outspoken champion. So you can imagine how difficult it is for me to tell you that I, and CatCo, can no longer stand behind Supergirl.

Kara and Cat have long since forgotten about the audience and just focused on one another for the finishing numbers. Their breaths are an inch apart from each other as their hands roam and bodies turn. Cat tries her best to just not lose herself to these sensations. You're almost done, bear with it.

Can I just sit here for a while?

Of course.

The music ends and Kara and Cat finish off with dip, Kara's body leaned over Cat's, their faces so close. There was a moment of silence before the crowd went wild with cheer. Kara slowly brought up Cat until she was standing. Their hands still together, eyes still locked.

Kiera, help me with these layouts, would you?

Of course, Miss Grant.

Cat Grant and Supergirl, ladies and gentlemen!

The two women gave a final bow and made their way back stage, hands still clasped.

"That was amazing, you two!" Alex said as she walked up to them. She looked down at their still joined hands. The look didnt go unnoticed by the two women, who then quickly separated their hands. Cat gave a small cough as she crossed her arms across her chest.

"Yes well," she began as she took a deep breath. "I had a great partner." Kara was about to say something when the crowds began to chant her name. "Y-you should go, Supergirl." Cat hated herself for stuttering. She can't even retain her normal breathing pattern right now. Kara nodded silently, she can't speak now, and took her suit from Alex.

She stepped onto the middle of the stage and used her super speed to change back into her super suit. She cleared her throat, deciding to give a few words.

"Thank you all for coming out tonight. I had a wonderful time performing for this fundraiser. And I was very lucky to have a wonderful dance partner," Kara said, emphasizing the word wonderful as she looked over the older woman. "Please, enjoy the rest of the show, and do not forget to donate." She finished off with a smile before flying up into the night sky, the cheers and joyful screams propelling her forward.

Cat was saddened to see the hero leave, but understood.

"Well, that was quite a show you two put on. I honestly didn't expect it to be that good." Alex said.

"She really surprised all of us." Cat said.

"Especially you, right? Or were you too busy in your imagination to actually notice?"

"I beg your pardon?" Cat said, snapping her eyes at the brunette.

"Cat, please. Tangos are intimate and romantic by default, but you two? Took it to a whole other level."

"I can't say I know what you're talking about." Cat denied.

"Yes you can because you do. And thats fine, but you better be careful." Alex said as she started to walk back. Her reason for staying has been fulfilled, and she warned Cat.

Cat stood still for a moment and let out a sigh. Christ, even Agent Scully can see this. Cat began to walk back to her car thinking this. As she walks, she replays the dance that jus happened in her head. She remembers how Kara's hands felt like they were burning her skin through her thin fabric dress. How her hands showed no hesitation in roaming her. And her eyes, those deep blue eyes that she almost never broke contact with. With her hands on her body and those eyes staring deep inside her, Cat found it a miracle that she didn't come undone by the end of the dance. When she got to the car, she told her driver to take the shortest route home. She needed a cold shower.

No, she needed something more.

The next day, Kara walked to her desk, Cat's latte in hand, and waited. Waited for Cat to walk through her private elevator at any moment now.

Her sleep was..eventful, to say the least. She woke up twice, sweating profusely with arousal burning in her lower abdomen. She dreamt of Cat, not for the first time, but for the first time of this intensity. That dance last night sparked something in Kara and now she craves for Cats touch, Cats body, again.

The elevator dinged and out came Cat Grant, strutting though the office with the epitome of grace. She stopped by Karas desk and gave her a quick once over. Kara was wearing burgundy pants with a white button down shirt tucked into it, a god-awful grey cardigan and her hair up in a ponytail.

"Your latte, Miss Grant." Kara said, keeping her tone as neutral as she can. Cat decided to wear one of her tighter dresses today and a pair of her higher heels. Kara prays to both Rao and Yuda that she doesn't get caught staring again.

"Thank you, Kiera. What are todays plans?" Cat said as she made her way to her desk. And thats how the day went on; Boss Cat and Assistant Kara going about their day to day lives. The dance wasn't mentioned once throughout the day.

As Kara was about to pack up for the day, she heard Cat call her.

"Yes, Miss Grant?" She said.

"I need you to stay late and help me with some of the layouts for next weeks fashion piece." Cat said not looking up.

"Of course Miss Grant."

When the entire floor left, and it was only them left in the building, Kara picked up the layouts and walked into the glass office.

"Here are the layouts, Miss Grant." Kara said as she held them out. Cat looked up at the girl who automatically started to blush.

"I still can't believe that you and her," Cat began as she took out a newspaper from her drawer and smacked it on the desk. "Are the same person."

Kara carefully looked down at the newspaper and gasped in surprise. On Cat's desk, is a copy of the Daily Planet and on the front page, is there dance.

The Two Most Powerful Women In National City, Tango.

The headline read. Underneath it, was another headline.

Is This The Only Dance That Is Going On Between Them?

Kara speed read the article and nearly dropped it. Cat understood why. This article, while complimenting the dance, proceed to go on about a possible romantic relationship between the superhero and media mogul.

"She knew she couldn't bash on the dance so of course she had to find another way to make me look bad." Cat said as she brushed the paper aside. "The picture doesn't really help but we do look good in it." The picture for said article was taken when Cat had both hands behind Karas neck, bringing her closer so their foreheads touch, a leg wrapped around the back of Karas knee while one of Karas arms wrapped around Cats middle and the other was stretched out behind her as she was mid going forward mid stride.

"Dancing with me makes you look bad?" Kara asked. Cat looked up at her, shocked.

"What makes you think that?" Cat asked.

"You just said it. You just said because she couldn't bash on the dance, she found another way to make you look bad." Kara said as she dropped her arms to her sides.

"What? Kara, no, I didn't mean it like that." Cat tried to explain.

"Is there another explanation then?" Kara asked. She's a little hurt that Cat would say that.

"She's making it look like I sleep with my resources!" Cat yelled out. Kara blushed violently at the thought of Cat actually sleeping with her. Yes, she's dreamt about it, vividly, in fact. But the thought of actually bedding Cat Grant?

"W-w-well you don't." Kara stuttered out.

"Dont remind me." Cat scoffed out. The words were out of her mouth before she knew it.

"I'm sorry?"

"Nothing! I don't need your help with these anymore. You're free to go." Cat said quickly dismissing the girl and sitting back down to work on the layouts. But Kara wouldn't have it.

"Miss Grant." Kara said. Cat didn't look up or acknowledge her. Kara had an idea and took off her glasses and quietly placed them on Cats desk. An action that didn't go unnoticed by Cat Grant. Kara pulled her hair out of her pony tail and placed her hands on Cats desk and slowly leaned forward. "Cat."

That got the other woman's attention. Cat looked up and saw eyes that reflect too many emotions at once. Kara's lips were in a firm line but her eyes were too gentle to show that she was angry for whatever reason.

"Can you answer it?" Kara asked.

"Answer what?"

Kara pointed to the smaller headline on the newspaper. "Is this the only dance that is going on between us?" Kara patted herself on the back for not having her voice falter.

Cat looked at her with hard eyes. She knows this is the confidence of Supergirl in the dress of Kara Danvers. And she doesn't know what to do about that. Before she found out, she had a hard time balancing out feelings for both the hero and her assistant. No words can describe the pure relief she felt when they turned out to be the same person. But the only way she was able to control herself for this long, is because during the day, she was with her bubbly assistant Kara Danvers and at night, she was with the hardened, confident superhero, Supergirl. She knows they're the same person but she's never seen both personas in one before. Until now.

She got up from her seat and met Karas level. "Yes." she lied. She lied straight through her teeth. She'd rather lie right now than admit her feelings to the girl. There are over a thousand reasons why a relationship would be the wrong way to go.

Kara leaned forward and kissed her.

And God does wrong feel so damn right.

Cat quickly deepened the kiss, bringing Karas face closer to her. No one knows who moaned first but that doesn't stop them. Cat wants to be closer when she remembers there's a desk standing in between them.

It was Kara who broke the kiss. She let out a sigh as she looked down for a moment.

"Miss Grant," Kara said, breathless. She had a feeling it would work. If she became Supergirl for just a moment, Cat's defenses would become weaker. Kara's nearly convinced that Cat just likes her for her superhero persona rather than all of her. "Is this dance, for you and Supergirl, or you and me?"

Cat is still catching her breath when she heard Kara's question. Taking a deep breath and closing her eyes, she finally registers the question. "What does that mean? You are Supergirl."

"No," Kara quickly said. "Supergirl is a part of me. But I am Kara and you only get like this," Kara said, motioning to Cats current state. "when you're with Supergirl."

Cat looked at the girl in front of her for a moment before nodding in understanding. She walked around her desk and stopped a foot away from the girl.

"Kara," she began. "To show my assistant, what I am feeling for her, would be highly unprofessional. To show the hero I branded, what I'm feeling for her, is different." Kara was about to open her mouth to say something when Cat raised her hand to stop her. "You are my assistant by day, and a superhero by night. I may have danced with a hero last night, but you Kara, you're the one I kissed just now. It's not because you took off your glasses. If I was only interested in Supergirl, I would've made you change into your super suit. My dance with Kara Danvers began long before my dance with Supergirl." Cat said. She looked at Kara with earnest eyes. She's not going to lie to herself anymore.

"Miss Grant I-"

"Please, call me Cat." Cat breathed out.

"Cat." Kara said as she joined their lips together once more.

This time, Cat didn't hesitate in pulling Kara further into her body. She snaked her hands through her long hair as she felt Kara's arms wrap around her waist, similarly to when they danced, except this time it had more passion. Cat swiped her tongue along Kara's bottom lip and Kara moaned as she allowed entrance. Cat pushed Kara back towards her desk so that the younger woman sat on it, with Cat in between her legs.

When air became an absolute necessity, Cat broke the kiss, panting as she placed her hands on Kara's chest. Kara's eyes were still closed as she rested her forehead against her boss's. When she heard Cat's breathing even out, she looked up and saw clouded eyes.

"So you want all of me?" Kara asked unsure, looking into green eyes.

Cat gave a small chuckle. "In every way."

"And what is this? What will happen to this..'dance'?"

Cat looked at her and tilted her head as placed her arms around her neck.

"I say, we end the dance that we were in, and begin a new one, where we don't have to hold back and one that we can enjoy. Only if it's alright with you."

Kara gave a bright smile as she brought Cat closer to her. "I would love begin a new dance with you."

Cat bit her lip and this time, she kissed Kara.

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~S