"So Mrs Beauchamp, what do you have planned for me tonight?" Sam asked cheekily before pinning Connie to the wall and kissing her passionately. "Well Mr Strachan" Connie began before kissing him back, "That entirely depends on whether you've been a good boy" She kissed him again. Sam shook his head, "I'm afraid I've been" he began before kissing her again "a very naughty boy" Sam said as he moved one arm from where it was pinning Connie's arms to the wall above her head, to rest it on her bum. "Well then" Connie said sexily, "I'll just have to think of a suitable punishment" She said working one arm free from Sam's grasp and running her fingernails down the front of Sam's shirt, before beginning to play with the zip on his trousers, "and what would that be" Sam whispered, his breath making Connie shiver, as he swiftly removed the scarf she'd tied round her neck that morning, and began to gently bite her neck. Connie moaned and moved her hand down to rest on Sam's crotch. She felt him go hard at her touch. "For now", she whispered "I'll settle for knowing you've got a ward round to do whilst you try to imagine what I'm going to do to you" she pulled away, walking to sit down on her desk, as Sam opened the door grinning, "Oh 2 more things Sam" Connie said, as Sam turned to face her. "One, don't wait for me, I'm going shopping for something to wear tonight" "And two?" Sam asked, "You might want to pick up some patient files as soon as you can" Connie said glancing down at the bulge straining against his zip before turning to fix the scarf round her neck, hiding the love bites Sam kept giving her.