Prompt: AU Table: #25 Superheroes
Word count: 250
"Fiona! Have you brought me my coffee yet!?"
Felicity adjusted her glasses and hurried into the office of her boss Moira Queen.
The self proclaimed Queen of all media in Star City, Moira Queen, didn't like to be kept waiting.
"Just how you like it Ms Queen," Felicity set the cup on her huge desk, being careful not to disturb any of the papers.
Moira considered the Styrofoam cup from the only coffee shop worthy of her custom then picked it up. She smelled it then took a sip. Felicity held her breath. The next few moments would determine if this was going to be a good day or a hellish day.
Moira swallowed. "It'll do."
Good day, yay! Felicity held her professional posture despite her urge to dance for joy. "Will there be anything else?"
Felicity was halfway out of her office before Moira stopped her.
"Wait. Yes. Tell Olsen I want new shots of Supergirl, something... dynamic."
"Dynamic. Got it."
"Well? What are you waiting for?"
"Nothing Ms Queen." Felicity blushed and hurried out.
She tried to think of what she could do that would be dynamic and satisfy her boss. She stopped before reaching Olsen's office. No, that was not the right thing to think about because if she thought about satisfying Moira Queen the images in her mind would be decidedly not work related.
Having a crush on your boss was the worst thing ever.
That was one thing being a superhero couldn't help with.