Office of the President by ami_ven (PG)
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Show: SG-1
Rec Category: Jack O'Neill
Characters: Jack O'Neill, Samantha Carter
Pairings: Jack O'Neill/Samantha Carter
Categories: het, western, AU
Warnings: cultural misogyny
Word Count: 863
Author on DW:
ami_ven
Author's Website: AO3 profile
Link to Fic: Office of the President
Author's Summary:
“I’m General Jack O’Neill, president of Carter Railroad.”
Why This Must Be Read:
This ficlet is part of a larger series but stands alone.
Jack and Sam are getting ready for a meeting with clients of the *Carter* Railroad.
It's just a cute fic!
“I wish you didn’t have to do this,” said Jack.
He leaned on the edge of the heavy oak desk, watching his wife fix her hair in the small hanging mirror. She was a beautiful woman, with the pale skin, light hair, and curving figure that were currently fashionable. Her clothes were fashionable, too, with a wide bustled skirt and buttoned collar. Her hair was kept up with jeweled pins, which showed off the long curve of her neck – and the smear of grease behind her left ear.
Rec Category: Jack O'Neill
Characters: Jack O'Neill, Samantha Carter
Pairings: Jack O'Neill/Samantha Carter
Categories: het, western, AU
Warnings: cultural misogyny
Word Count: 863
Author on DW:
![[profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Author's Website: AO3 profile
Link to Fic: Office of the President
Author's Summary:
“I’m General Jack O’Neill, president of Carter Railroad.”
Why This Must Be Read:
This ficlet is part of a larger series but stands alone.
Jack and Sam are getting ready for a meeting with clients of the *Carter* Railroad.
It's just a cute fic!
“I wish you didn’t have to do this,” said Jack.
He leaned on the edge of the heavy oak desk, watching his wife fix her hair in the small hanging mirror. She was a beautiful woman, with the pale skin, light hair, and curving figure that were currently fashionable. Her clothes were fashionable, too, with a wide bustled skirt and buttoned collar. Her hair was kept up with jeweled pins, which showed off the long curve of her neck – and the smear of grease behind her left ear.