Seven

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_Monday_
"Morning," Abe mumbled in his usual jocund, yet old man-ish tone. He peered up from his morning paper, and his eyes widened. "Hi," Jo blushed; smoothing out the oversized shirt she'd borrowed from Henry. Abe couldn't help but peer down at her long, bare, slender legs as she sat down beside him. "I'm sorry I failed to warn you about the extra company," Henry spoke; taking a seat to Jo's left. "No problem," Abe replied; still occasionally stealing glances at her. Biting her lip; she peered down at her plate, and crossed her legs; Henry tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear.
-She could feel their two sets of eyes on her; burning holes through her as the two men simultaneously checked her out. She wasn't used to getting so much of this kind of attention. Not with her constant efforts to conceal her assets. But now her legs are uncovered; her lacy black bra showing through Henry's white, collared shirt. He placed his hand on her thigh; patting it affectionately before slowly sliding it inwards; licking his lips. Using his thumb to playfully flick the lacy elastic of her panties; he drove her to her feet.
-It was bad enough that she followed him upstairs last night; forgetting about her lack of birth control, and forgetting to tell him. -She'd go to the pharmacy today(it wasn't open yesterday) to pick up a prescription that had no doubt been ready for months.
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"Hanson said you'd be in here. Vouching on that machine dispensing a pack of gum?" Henry whispered; sneaking up on Jo around their lunch hour, and wrapping his arms around her middle. "Henry, not in publi..ic," she scolded; becoming giggly as he whispered in her ear and covered her neck and jaw in kisses. "Does that tickle?" He chuckled; blowing directly into her ear. "Stooopp. I don't like that!" she laughed; ducking out of the way, only to soon be overpowered by him. He forced her up against the wall, and pressed his hipbones into hers; Jo running a hand up, along his stubbly jaw before bracing the back of his head, and pulling his face closer. -Just a little taste-She thought. -She could kiss him without it leading to sex.
Jo combing her fingers through his curls; Henry grinned, and kissed her softly; moaning into her mouth as she deepened the kiss: practically chewing on his lips with her own. "It makes me so horny when you moan like that," she purred; breaking away from the kiss(her lips still so close to his that he could practically taste them.) "You're a naughty cop. Kissing your autopsist in the break room," he smirked: his sensual tone of voice making her thighs tremble. -She remembered him using the same tone of voice as he buried his face between her legs, then whispered into her during their go at it in the back of her car. "I love you," she murmured; affectionately stroking his head as he began to suck on her neck: leaving behind several bright red hickeys. "I love you more," he said. "No. I love you more," she argued; grinning cheekily at the fact that they were even having this argument. He broke away, and peered down at her neck; biting his lip. "You're not going to love me so much after what I did to your neck, I'm afraid," he chuckled; Jo taking out her phone and peering down at her reflection in the screen. "Henry!" She scolded; pulling the collar of her shirt up. "Here," he grinned; removing his scarf, and draping it around her neck. "Thank you," she murmured; Henry gripping the scarf, and using it to tug her closer. She followed his gaze as he eyed her up and down: peering at her hips, breasts, and lips before making eye contact with her. "What??" She blushed; embarrassedly hunching her shoulders. "Oh, nothing.. You just look pretty today.. You always do," he smiled; affectionately tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear(just as he had this morning.) -Such a small, simple gesture still had the ability to make her heart flutter. "Thank you," she replied. "You're very pink right now. It's very cute," he chuckled. "Am I embarrassing you?" He grinned. "Maybe.. Yes.. I don't know.. I'm just not used to.." She trailed off. "You're not quite used to me fawning over you liked this," he finished; Jo nodding her head yes in response. "Well, you'd best get used to it soon," he said; peering down at his watch, and sighing. "My lunch break is about over.. Just in case I don't see you the rest of the day, how about dinner tonight? I'll cook," he suggested. "Sounds great," she answered. "Alright. Love you," he said; giving her a peck on the lips, and turning around. -Her lips tingled for several minutes afterwards, almost as if she could still feel him.. And taste him.. Yet she knew he wasn't there.. And craved him more than she was sure she'd craved anyone in her life. -Only a few more hours-She thought; already planning what she was going to wear to dinner.

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