Disclaimer: I don't own it…
A/N: This is for Lady Epur and her word was "rigid."
Lizzie paused to wipe the sweat from her brow and let her eyes sweep over the construction site. Her eyes stopped when they landed on the site boss, Will Darcy or Darcy as everyone called him. He really was a fine specimen of a man, but they could never be together because of work.
She went back to work so that when she came back the next day she could move onto the next job. It was almost time for her to leave when one of the guys on her team, Charles Bingley, came up and told her Darcy wanted to see her. She quickly packed up her tools and made her way to the trailer that he called his office.
Lizzie knocked on the door and entered when she heard him tell her to come in. She smiled at him nervously and waited to hear what he had to say.
"Ms. Bennet, won't you please sit down?"
Lizzie sat down in one of the chairs in front of his desk and glanced around. Darcy then continued and said, "I've called you here because I've got something to discuss with you. Something that doesn't deal with our work."
Lizzie waited for him to continue. When he didn't, she asked, "What do you mean?"
He suddenly blurted out, "You make me more rigid than I mean to be."
Her eyes widened. He quickly said, "I didn't mean it like that! Ok, maybe I did. Oh, I didn't mean to say that…"
Lizzie tried to stifle her laughter, but wasn't successful. He looked at her and indignantly said, "Do you think this is funny Ms. Bennet?"
"Yes I do. And if we're going to be talking about your rigidity, I think you should call me Lizzie."
He smiled at her and then said, "I think you should know that you've been on my mind ever since you started to work here."
Lizzie bit her lip and stated, "You've been on mine as well."
She then stood up and walked towards him, stopping a little ways from him. Darcy reached forward to pull her the rest of the way to him. She ended up standing between his legs. He let his hands rest on her waist. Her hands came to rest on his shoulders. He gently tugged on her waist, causing her to end up sitting on his lap.
She raised her eyebrow at him and said, "I think I can feel just how rigid you are."
He chuckled and said, "Hold that thought."
He quickly made his way to the door of the trailer and locked it. When he reached his desk again, he lifted Lizzie to sit on the edge of it. He leaned in for a kiss, sweeping his tongue along the seam of her lips to gain admittance.
As he kissed her, he slowly unbuttoned her blouse and unhooked her bra, pulling both of them off her body. He then made quick work of the rest of her clothes. As soon as she was undressed, Lizzie started to work on getting him undressed.
When they were both naked, Lizzie reached in between them and grabbed Darcy's hardness. "Want to test this out? Make sure it's rigid enough to pass inspection?"
Darcy growled, "Hell yes!" and proceeded to show her just how exemplary it was.