Twenty Eight

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"See you later" she smiled and kissed his cheek before heading inside and to her office.

Jacob worked in cubicles while Connie spent most of of her morning in her office, her head stuck in paper work.

"You're very handsome" the elderly lady told Jacob as he checked her notes. Jacob chuckled. "Thankyou Maggie" he smirked, he still had it. "Muscles like that, you must work out all the time!!" she grinned. "Oh yes, in more ways than one" he laughed and she laughed along with him.

"Okay, so Maggie you should be home by Friday and I will send you upstairs with Max, along with your notes" he smiled and she nodded. "Now you take care of yourself, no more moving furniture!!" he smiled and walked off as Max came over.

Jacob knocked on Connie's door. "Come" she shouted, not looking up from her paperwork. "whatcha doing" he spoke like a child. Connie laughed and looked up. "Working. Something you should learn how to do" She smirked. "Hmm, excuse me Mrs Beauchamp..." he closed the door. "I've been busy alllll morning" he grinned.

"I finished with my patient, so I thought I'd come see my favourite girl" he smirked and stood behind her chair. "Mhmm" She bit her lip as his breath hit her neck.

"70 year old woman was hitting on me" Connie spun around and looked at him, laughing. "No word of a lie, told me I was handsome and that with muscles like these..." he flexed them and Connie rolled her eyes. "... I must work out" she laughed and shook her head.

He smirked and went over locking the door and pulling down he blinds. "I worked out that you'd be needing a break around now" She smirked. "Mhmm, I was planning on eating though...." she watched him as he came around to her desk once again. "Well..." he smirked pulling her off her seat and sitting down on it.

She smirked and straddled his lap, kissing his neck. "I guess I can also eat something that isn't food" She bit her lip and kissed his lips as he smirked at her words. 

"Mhmm, you're naughty boss" He smirked and gasped as she grabbed hold of his crotch through his trousers. She smirked and kissed him hungrily as he pulled at his jeans and moved hastily from the seat, pushing her down on the desk.

She looked up at him, her eyes mischievous. Jacob kissed at her neck and pulled her blouse open, knocking things over including the phone, dialling Jac.

He smirked and kissed at her breasts. "Oh Jacob" she moaned.

Jac answered the phone, her eyes widening and looking at fletch. "what is it" Fletch asked. "Connie and Jacob...." she laughed putting her office phone o speaker, so they could both hear. "Something's telling me she didn't mean to dial my number...." she smirked.

Jacob slid into Connie and Connie gripped onto his back. "fuck" she cursed and jacob smirked, driving into her hard.

"Hang up!" Fletch laughed. Jac laughed and shook her head. "No way... She's going to be so embarrassed!"

Jacob moved hard against Connie as she wrapped her legs tightly around him and gripped his shoulder hard, she could feel herself tighten. Jacob moaned and sucked on her neck. "No marks.." She moaned as Jacob smirked and began to leave a love bite.

Jac and Fletch both laughed quietly. "Connie Beauchamp, is such a minx!" Fletch laughed and Jac laughed at his comment. "Indeed"

"Oh Jacob" Connie moaned as she came down his length. "God Con" Jacob moaned as he came with her.

They both panted as they redressed. "Best lunch break i've had in a while, boss" he smirked. Connie bit her lip and glanced past her mirror. "Jacob!!!!! you left a mark... how the hell will I cover this" Jacob smirked. "Sorry babe..."

Jac shouted down the phone. "That's not the least of your problems Beauchamp!!!" Connie and Jacob's eyes both widening, running over to the phone...

"Oh crap. Jac..." Connie groaned. "Don't let me interrupt, we'll talk later..." Jac laughed and hung up.

Connie squinted her eyes at Jacob. "Sorry" he smirked and kissed her. "You're so bad" she groaned.

"But after that performance, you love me" he grinned. "Hmmm, get back to work!" she smirked and he winked as he unlocked the door and left.

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