_Thursday_
"Hey," Jo spoke; sneaking behind Henry as he finished up an autopsy, and wrapping her arms around him. "Hello. How are.." He began. "I'm ovulating," she interrupted; his eyes widening. "How can you be so sure?" He asked. "I have an app on my phone that tells me," she murmured; shoving a hand down his front pant pocket, and beginning to rub him through the fabric of his slacks; Henry nearing dropping his hunting knife. "How long do.." He started; setting his knife down, and unbuckling his belt. "I have fifteen minutes until my lunch break ends. Let's go," she demanded; grabbing his necktie, and dragging him back to his office.
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"Just a little more," Jo babbled; briefly brushing her lips against Henry's as they exited his office nearly a half an hour later. "Jo, we can't.." He began; stumbling into the wall as she laid a hell of a kiss on him(tongue and all.) He made eye contact with both Detective Hanson and Lucas; apologizing to them with his eyes as Jo buried her face in his neck, and combed her fingers through his chocolatey curls.
-He knew that the two had seen them both emerge from behind his desk, and that with his and Jo's emergence came skepticism.. Skepticism that he'd now be addressing at a later time..
Hanson cleared his throat, and Jo turned to face him; her face taking on that pretty pink tint that Henry can't help but adore. "Hey," she spoke; Henry cracking a grin at the look of admiration on Lucas's face. "You uh.. Ready for some field work?" Hanson asked; awkwardly scratching the back of his head. "Yeah. Henry, do you.." Jo began. "I'll grab my coat," he smiled.
