Chapter 139 - 'Mischievous Office Antics..."
Clara's PoV
'So your in the clear?' He confirmed as I sat on John's lap in his office and he stroked my hair as I was emailing on my phone.
'Yep. I'm completely in the clear. It will go on my record though for 5 years so there's no point moving jobs in that time because it will come up. Otherwise yep' I confirmed as I leant up to kiss him. 'Thank you'
'Huh? What for?' He asked confused pushing me off and going back to typing something important.
Probably some boring emails.
'It was thanks to you really. Because you convinced Adrian to tell them he did the same thing and then he convinced Miss Grayling. If you hadn't have done that then I might not have gotten off so easily' I grinned, throwing my jacket on the sofa and getting properly comfortable sat opposite on his 'clients' chair.
It was still weird to me to see him with an office even though he's offered me one. I don't have any claims in the company and don't work here enough to want an office.
Maybe one day when I'm old and retire from teaching and need something to do. Maybe then Henry will give me his office as something to do.
'You know we said about you adopting Henry properly?'
'Hmm'
'Well the forms have all come back clear. We just need to book an appointment with a lawyer to sign the forms and then it's all done'
'It's about bloody time. We sent them off 6 and a half months ago?'
'Must be. About Christmas time' he confirmed.
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'What are you doing on that computer that is so important anyway?' I asked bored out of my mind now having kicked my shoes off.
I should have gone back to the school but Mr Foster told me to take the rest of the day and be back in tomorrow happily. It meant that tonight I could catch up on my lesson plans and emails. All the things I had been pretty much neglecting.
'Not a lot really. I have a meeting this afternoon but Richard is planning the presentation for that. So maybe we could go and grab some lunch?' He suggested standing up to grab his coat.
I didn't budge.
I had a better thought.
It was no secret that with this pregnancy I had high sexual urges. I mean you have no idea the places we have had sex in. We did it in the back of his car twice last month... don't worry it was the boot not the actual seats.
But there was one fantasy I was keen to live out.
'You coming?'
'No. I had a better idea of how to spend the afternoon' I mumbled.
'Really?' He asked confused with a shake of his head and then admired my face. He new my sex face very well. 'Here? Are you serious? This is my office. I'm the boss for gods sake' he scoffed in a whisper. 'I can't do that' he whimpered.
He whimpered mainly because I was standing right in front of him with a bit of a pouty face and definitely cupping something he knows will be very useful in the next to minutes.
'Oh come on. Be daring' I smirked. 'I've always wanted to have sex in an office but in a school just isn't the place. The doors locked so no one will walk in. I'll even shut the blinds' I hummed.
'If we get caught it will be round this places in hours'
'Your the boss. You can sack them' I pointed out with a shrug knowing that I was likely to win this battle. 'I dare you to have sex with me right now' I grinned pecking his lips and pushing my hands down his very tight suit trousers.
He groaned in regret, pleasure and giving up as he stopped me with what I was doing and picked me up, throwing me on the desk.
It knocked me for six and took the wind from me as I landed and he hunched over with a very smug look to his face.
'You want sex. Your getting it' he smirked.
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'I'm going to need that shirt' John said as I munched on a sweet from his bottom draw that he keeps stashed away for a sugar emergency.
'Why? Don't you keep spares here? If you say no I'll no your lying' I shrugged.
'Yes I keep spares here' he scoffed taking a bite from the top and unbuttoning the shirt. 'If you want to wear one feel free but I need this white one for the meeting. Now where's my tie?'
'Over there' I said pointing to the fact that it was still on the spiny chair. Oh how the pair of us had just had fun not that chair. I highly doubted I would be able to look at it the same ever again.
I gasped as the office door opened forgetting John had unlocked if knowing Richard was due for a pre meeting catch up and watched hi wrinkle his nose.
'If stinks of sweat in here' he said before spotting me sat on the sofa in one of John's spare shirts. I think he connected the dots.
John immediately opened the blinds and windows for some air flow and to rid of the post sex smell.
'Really? Work?'
'Oh shut up Richard' John said with an eyedroll. 'Now... Give me the notes. I need to get myself up to date' John grumbled.
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