Jac's house

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"Morning gorgeous" Fletch opened his eyes as Jac kissed him
"Hi" she said
"Need my morning dose of Naylor please" he pulled her closer stroking  her side
"Tempting Mr Fletcher, very tempting but I have to go"
He kissed her trying to convey his displeasure at her intention to leave. She groaned as she pulled away "Emma" she murmured against his lips
"Ok but next time we set the alarm half an hour early"
"Half an hour?" she questioned cheekily
"Well OK 10 minutes should do it" he chuckled
Fletch reached for his phone as he watched Jac get dresssed
"27 missed calls"
"27?! Fletch you don't think it was Abigail do you?" asked Jac
"Nah"
"Why not?"
"Because she's not 13"
"She was pretty pissed off about losing the Fletcher love yesterday"
Fletch guffawed "the Fletcher love?"
Jac laughed "yeah the Fletcher love. I would be very cross if I lost it" she joked
Fletch hopped out of bed "well that will never ever happen" he stated helping her do the buttons on her shirt, managing a cheeky fondle of her breasts whilst doing it
"Never ever is a very long time Fletch"
"I know" he grinned "that's the plan"
Jac got home an hour later after Fletch had managed to lure her into a '10 minute quickie'
God he was too irresistible and now she only had half an hour before Emma came home. As she sat with a glass of ice cold water in her kitchen Jac pondered on the mystery phone calls. The more she thought about it the more she was convinced it was Abigail playing with them, trying to freak them out. What worried her was what was she trying to achieve and what was she going to do next. She didn't have too much time to come to any conclusions as there was a knock on the door heralding Jonny and Emma.
"Hey baby" said Jac, bundling the little girl up in her arms and hugging her tight.
" I found your friend on the doorstep" Jonny announced cheerily " Abigail did you say?"
"Yes that's right 'hello Jac" Abigail stepped into view smiling
"See you Wednesday then. Bye Scamp" Jonny bid farewell.
Jac stood cuddling Emma, speechless and not knowing what to do
"Emma sweetheart go upstairs and unpack your bag, might be a surprise on your bed too"
Emma jumped down, looked warily at Abigail and ran off to her room.
"What do you want?" asked Jac, proud of herself for maintaining a steady voice and ice queen composure.

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