The storage room

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A few weeks had passed and people were beginning to hear of Jac and fletch. They hadn't properly addressed the situation, to the kids or anyone else, but gossip travels fast around this hospital.

"Naylor." Sasha said as he have bouncing through her office doors.
"How are you? My dear... dear old friend" she said sarcastically with a stern look on her face.
"Oh come on Jac less of the old." They both let out a laugh before carrying on the conversation.
"So. How are things?" She whispered with concern.
"Good... good. I mean obviously things aren't going to be all rays of sunshine but I'm getting there. Thanks to you."
"Sasha. If I had of lost you I..."
He interrupted quickly trying to change the subject "but you didn't. I'm hear. As are you and as is fletch. How is he have you been to see him?"
"He's good, he should be getting discharged within the next few days." She took a breath before explaining the situation to Sasha.
"You know, before this had happened. before I almost lost him, I never thought we could be more than friends. I was so scared, I still am so scared that I will mess it up and he'll run for the hills like everyone else in my life. But I've realised that I can't keep fighting with my heart and letting my head win, as cheesy as it sounds, I do love him."
Sasha took a breath took back by what Jac had just said, he had never seen her this way about anyone before. He reached out for her hand gently squeezing it as if to reassure her everything would be alright, before heading back to work.

Flicking though paperwork that was piled high on and around her desk, she found a note that was left from a doctor working downstairs. It read "I just thought you should know, Jonny is
Fine, he was discharged earlier this morning."
A million thoughts raced through her head, hatred, anger, relief. How could he do this, put our daughters life in danger? I am slightly glad he is alright though, what would I say to Emma is he had died? "Hey baby, your dad died." No I couldn't do that to her. But he almost made me... and fletch. I- he-
She quickly snapped out of her thoughts as a familiar voice came from along the ward.
"Hey Nicky..." he said turning his head slightly in an almost patronising manner.
"Fletch" he received mumbled with a nod.
"So is Naylor about?"
"Have you tried her office?"
He clicked his fingers, quickly followed by a point in her direction before walking along the ward in search of Jac.

"Hey." He said as he approached her doorway.
"I thought I heard your annoying 'geezer' voice" she said letting out a chuckle.
"Hey come on, you love my hard guy act."
"Oh just shut up and kiss me fletcher!"
He pulled her in by the waist making it so that their bodies were intertwined as she gently tugged at the rugged hair arched at the bottom of his neck. Their lips met with passion and longing, almost as if they had been apart for years. She slowly rid her hand up his lose shirt, rubbing his chest and making him gradually hotter by the second. Within seconds his shirt was off and spread across her office floor. She wrapped her arms up grabbing his broad shoulders as he passionately began kissing her neck. "You know what that does to me Adrian..." she said before letting out a moan and running her hand faster up and down his body. She began to feel him though his pants, running her hand softly. "Getting a bit excited their fletcher." They kissed again this time with her breaking it off.
"Not here, follow me." She said followed by a wink. He quickly pulled his shirt back over him enough so people wouldn't suspect a thing. They walked though the ward, hands gripped, knowing full well people had seen them. If they didn't know before they do now. She pulled him by his neck into a storage closet.
"And this is better than your office because?"
"Because we won't get disturbed in here."
"Good point." He said brushing a stray piece of hair behind her ear and kissing her once again. He pushed her up against the wall with force, making her legs wrap around his waist as their kissing became heavier and much more urgent. She began to unzip his pants as he took off her top, grinding herself upon him. "You sure?" He whispered in her ear for reassurance.
"Yes fletcher, now shut up!" She said pulling him down to the ground in one swift action.

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