The Baker

Chapter 26

Just a quick reminder that this does take place just as Series 2 of Sherlock starts. Just so there isn't any confusion, I thought I'd let you know...

And I don't know the exact dates of when anything airs or happens or whatever, so it's not very accurate...oh well! Enjoy!

-Author

Tiny, tiny, tiny bit of smut in the beginning and end! ***********************************************************************************************************************

"Please tell me!" Cassie begged. Ben rolled his eyes and continued to read the newspaper. "Pretty please! I won't tell anyone!" Ben sighed, "I know you won't, darling, but I am still not telling you. You'll have to wait for another...twelve hours or so." Cassie pondered for a moment and thought what she could do to persuade him. A sly smile appeared on her lips when she thought of something perfect. 

As Ben flipped to the next page, she got down on her knees in front of him. Ben moved up the newspaper to look at her and quirked an eyebrow. "Tell me what happens to John and Sherlock at the pool," she said, while running her hands up his pajama covered thighs. Ben's breath hitched in his throat. "Um..." was all he was able to say before she started tugging down the PJ bottoms. He already had a hard-on, which wouldn't help him at all in this situation. "D-Don't you have work?" He nonchalantly asked.   "Not until nine-thirty," she told him. "Still have an hour to...persuade you." She pulled the PJ's down the rest of the way and was greeted by his already erect member. She smiled deviously and ghosted her lips up and down his shaft, not actually touching it. Ben kept letting out involuntary whimpers. The newspaper he was holding was crumpled in his hands and he almost ready to shred it into peices.

Cassie still ghosted her lips around him, barely flicking her tongue out on occassion. Ben eventually dropped the newspaper and put his hands in her hair, while saying, "Cassie, for the love of fuck, will you just take me in your filthy little mouth already?!" Cassie removed his hands from her hair and sat back on her heels. "Is that what you want?" She asked him. He nodded furiously and said, "Yes, yes, please!" He felt as if he were about to explode if he didn't have any relase soon. "Then give me what I want," she told him. "What happens?" Ben let out a long, animalistic whimper and said, "Sweetheart...you give amazing blowjobs, but none of them will make me tell you what happens." Cassie "hm'd", then stood up and started to walk down the hall to her bedroom. Ben scoffed, "Where are you going?!" She called from her bedroom, "I need to get ready for work!" 

Cassie heard the painful wobble of Ben coming down the hallway, so she quickly grabbed her clothes and went into the bathroom and locked herself in. She was going to pay for this...

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 Cassie took in the sweet smell of her bakery. This is her first day back since "the Incident", as she calls it, and she couldn't be happier. The regular customers greeted her and asked where she'd been, but she just told them she had to leave for a family emergency. That's what Jess had told the staff, anyways. She got back to her old routine right away, which entitled her to do what she did best...bake.

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"So how's life then, Ben?" Adam asked, as they were sitting at a quaint breakfast place. "Good, good," Ben told him, while looking over the menu. "I've got a case of blue balls, unfortunately." Adam nearly spit out his coffee and laughed, "What?!" Ben put down his menu and explained to him what had happened this morning. "I tried getting into the bathroom, but she locked the door. And before I could get her after that, she was out the door and on to work." Adam couldn't stop laughing. Ben shrugged and said, "I'll get her back later, that's for sure."