AN: First and foremost, thank you guys for the feedback you guys leave. Reading your thoughts on my writing makes it worth writing for me! Second, thank you guys for being so patient with me and the long amounts of time it takes me to get out the new chapters of the story. I really am trying to update more frequently. You guys rock! And you guys are so kind with your opinions of my writings. I want to send you all a huge thank you and I hope you keep reading! That's enough of my stupid babble. Here's the next chapter of the story, happy reading my lovelies!
:: As usual, I only own my plot and OC's... Although owning JJ would be rather amazing! ::
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Chapter 16
An hour to the second later and there was JJ standing in the doorway of her office. Trish smiled and shook her head.
"What?" he asked confused.
"You said hour and here you are, an hour exactly, later back at my office."
He shrugged. "What can I say? I'm a punctual type person."
"I see this," she answered with a chuckle as she picked up her bag, tossing the papers in her hand into the bin. She slid her chair under her desk, made her way to the door, turned off the light, closing the door behind her.
"Ready?"
She nodded.
He reached over and took her by the hand, leading the way. He stopped when he met resistance from her. He turned around and looked back at her.
"Do you really think we should be holding hands right now?" she questioned.
JJ's face dropped into a scowl. "Are you serious right now?"
"Well... Yeah..."
"We're already in trouble babe, might as well just go with it now. Fuck 'em," he answered with a grin.
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"So where are we going? You know, that you won't get recognized and we'll be able to have this conversation?" Trish asked.
"My house," JJ answered simply.
Trish scoffed. "Reeeeeal top secret and covert there Justin," she teased.
He reached over and placed his hand on her thigh. He began to rub small, soft, circles on the inner portion of her thigh. "We may not even make it there if you keep calling me Justin," he answered with a playful twinkle in his eye.
"Justin, Justin, Justin, Justin... Oh and Justin," she answered with sarcasm.
Without warning, JJ pulled over to the side of the road, fully surprising her. He quickly put his car in park before reaching over and taking her by the face, gently pulling her to him. He covered her lips with his. Her mouth parted for him automatically and he kissed her passionately. He pulled away from the kiss leaving her breathless.
"Ughhhh," he groaned as he threw his head back.
"What?" she asked innocently.
"The things you do to me woman!" he growled in frustration.
She smiled. "I'll behave myself." She folded her hands in her lap and sat quietly.
JJ quickly finished the drive to his house. He pulled into the driveway and clicked the button to open his garage. He pulled his garage, turned off the car, and closed the garage door. He slid out of the driver's seat and quickly made his way around to open the door for Trish. He held his hand out to help her out. She slid out, he closed the door, and she followed him into the house.
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