_Jo's POV_
Henry and I piled into the back of Mike's car, and I peered over at my horny fiancé; biting my lip. "What's gotten into you?" I asked; watching him scoot closer. "I'm not quite sure.. All I know is I want more," he admitted; leaning over to kiss my neck. He breathed hot air against my skin, and sucked hard; squeezing my thigh. "Treat me like a criminal," he whispered; tickling me with his stubble. "What?" I chuckled. "Speak to me in that stern tone you speak to suspects in," he mumbled; shoving a hand down one of his front pockets. My eyes widened. -He's serious. "That's the not smartest thing to be doing in the middle seat.. Mike could see you," I muttered. He nodded his head and scooted over to the opposite side of the car; beckoning me closer. I sighed and unbuckled my seatbelt; scooting closer to him. -He's not going to let me be. "Why aren't you guys making out?" Mike chuckled. I rolled my eyes. "Sorry, that's just usually what happens when I let you both sit in the back," he grinned. Henry grabbed my hand and placed it on his arousal; biting his bottom lip. "Jeez," I muttered. "My apologies. I'm just incredibly excited for our case work," he joked. "Which is why you didn't look up from my boobs the whole time you were speaking to me," I teased; starting to grope him through his slacks. "Alright.. You got me.. But it has a mind of it's own. I can say this with medical certainty," he admitted; keeping his voice down to a whisper throughout our conversation. I ran my hands up and down his length, and he squeezed my breasts; practically purring. "Tell me you want me," he whispered; licking his lips. I shivered and peered over at his lust-filled eyes. -I can't lose my cool. He's usually the voice of reason, and if he's not, and I'm not.. Then who is? I glanced over at Mike nervously, and then stuck my hand down Henry's pants; making him moan loudly. I coughed to cover it up, and Mike offered me a bottle of warm water from his glove compartment. I passed, and continued to please Henry; watching his goofy facial expressions change. That's when he ripped my hand out of his pants and unbuckled his seatbelt; pinning me down, and laying flat on top of me. At first I put up a fight, then I laid still and let him take what he wanted; shuttering when he rubbed his arousal against my stomach. He knows it drives me insane. With what little room he had, he started to grind, and I groaned; pulling his face down towards mine. I kissed him hungrily, and grunted each time he came down. "There we go," Mike grumbled; unamused. He turned the radio up, and Henry picked up his pace. "I have a surprise for you when we get home," he announced. "Let me guess.." I started. "It does not pertain to sexual intercourse.. I thought tonight could be date night," he suggested. "You know how those usually end," I chuckled. "It doesn't have to end that way," he responded. "Yeah. If we have sex now in the back of Mike's car, right?" I laughed. "Please don't," Mike butted in. "You need not fret. It's not happening," Henry assured him. "Where are we going?" I grinned. "Well if I told you it wouldn't be a surprise," he answered. "What if I want to have sex?" I smirked; mindlessly fiddling with the buttons on his coat. "Ew," Mike said. Henry rolled his eyes. "I could make love to you all night long," he whispered. "Sounds promising," I spoke. "Not even a hint?" I added; puffing out my bottom lip and peering up at him through sad puppy dog eyes. "Aw. Fine. Just one," he cooed; making Mike gag. "It's a tad.. Spontaneous," he explained.
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_Henry's POV_
At the end of the day, Jo and I got in her vehicle. We're going straight to our date, so she's letting me drive. "It may take a while to get there," I warned. She nodded her head, and nodded off; taking a small nap. Once we arrived at our destination, I slipped her present into her coat pocket, popped the trunk, and got her suitcase out. I'd snuck out to the car before she even woke up this morning and put her luggage in there. I woke her up with a kiss; cupping her chin. Her eyes bugged out of her head, and I chuckled. "Is our date in a parking garage?" she joked. "Check your pocket," I smiled. She unfolded her plane ticket to Paris, and cupped her mouth. "How the hell did you afford this?" she asked; hugging me tightly. "Don't worry about it," I replied. "What about..?" she began. I got out, and she furrowed her brows; confused. I opened up her car door, and her luggage sat outside of it. She got out, and bent me over the hood of the car; kissing me passionately. She forced me up onto the hood and started to dry hump me; making my eyes roll back in my head. We haven't made love in a week, and it seems like every day I grow more and more sensitive to her touch. Our Three month anniversary is tomorrow, and we wanted to remain celibate until then.. -Build up sexual tension. "You a member of the mile high club?" she smirked. "No. What's that?" I squinted. "You're in for a treat," she responded; getting off the hood, and grabbing her suitcase.
