Experimenting with a new and different HR idea. Completely AU, and the title will change if I continue with this.
Ruth was typing quickly to try and finish her work for the evening as fast as possible. As she came to the end, she looked around the grid and realised that both herself and Harry were the last ones working. This had happened so many times over the past year and she instinctively knew how this was going to go. She sighed slightly and turned her computer off, heading towards Harry's office.
"Hi," she said softly. He got up from behind his desk and approached her carefully.
"You finished for the day then?"
"Yes," she replied, feeling her heart race, just at his close proximity to her. His eyes were boring into hers and she could read the desire and passion for her that he held. It made her weak at the knees just seeing the way he looked at her. She felt her heart almost stop when he brushed her hair off of her face, softly.
"Oh Harry," she breathed. Reaching up she kissed him firmly, a kiss filled with desire and want. Her heart rate doubled when his hand reached around her and flicked the lock on his office door down, before his fingertips caressed her waist through her thin blouse. She broke the kiss and looked at him, deep into his eyes knowing she wouldn't stop this now.
He leaned in closer and whispered over her lips, "come here." She wasn't going to argue with him one tiny bit.
They were both lying naked on his office floor, arms wrapped around each other. Ruth rubbed her face slightly, sitting up. "I have to go," she said quietly. "My husband will start to wonder where I am."
"I know," Harry replied sadly.
"Don't look at me like that," Ruth said as he used his famous puppy dog eyes on her. "Your wife will call if you don't get home soon, you know she will." Ruth reached for her bra and slowly started getting dressed as Harry watched. By the time she was brushing her hair out with her fingers Harry had slipped his trousers back on and was watching her.
"I'll see you tomorrow," Ruth said, kissing his lips briefly. "Can you deal with the CCTV?"
"Sure," Harry agreed as she walked away. He watched through a crack in the blinds as she slipped her coat on and tied her hair up. Before too long she was vanishing through the pods. He sighed as his office phone rang. He picked it up quickly.
"Hi darling," he said. "Yes, I'm just finishing. I'm on my way home. Love you too. Bye." Harry swallowed uncomfortably as he put the phone down, feeling the guilt swap him. He shrugged on his jacket and picked his keys up. He was going home.
Thoughts?