What was going through Sam's head as Janet watched her work. A sister fic to Perfection

Thanks to my friend for helping me out :D

I very rarely allowed people to watch me work but when Janet walked into my lab that morning and asked if she could watch me, I couldn't help but say yes. I told her to sit on a chair and not say a word. As soon as she settles, I get to work. I hate having to look over lines of codes that were messed up by other scientists but hey! It's a part of my job. My eyes are glued to the screen but my thoughts are elsewhere. I can feel Janet's eyes on me. It's not any kind of gaze; I can tell that she's looking at me, her stare almost looking through me. How I wish I could tell her how I feel. Janet is the kind of woman that a person would be lucky to have as a partner. I blink a few times to bring myself back to the task at hand. It takes two minutes for my mind to wander to Janet again. I can easily form a perfect picture of her in my head, starting with her perfect little button nose. I absolutely love it. And then her eyes. I shouldn't even allow myself to think of them. They are deliciously brown and mischievously dark. Oh, the secrets they must hide! I wonder what they are showing her right now. I can feel them scanning and studying my every inch. I wish they would let her into my mind, into my thoughts, into the fantasies that are now playing in my head. I want desire to be the fire that darkens her eyes. I want them closed shut as I define the word pleasure on her skin. I want them looking into mine as she climaxes. And when she does, when for that mere second her heart skips a beat, I want to taste the raw satisfaction upon her lips. Her lips? I want them to part for me. I want my scent to be what she inhales and my name what she exhales as her body convulses under my own. I want her lower lip between my teeth, her back arched, pressing her body against mine, her perfect ponytail a mess of wild strands of hair that smell of sex, possession, longing and release. My mind then seems to fizzle as I imagine running my fingers through her hair as we kiss. I think of what it would be like to slide my tongue against hers, tasting her mouth. The computer beeping snaps me out of my trance. I blink and wait for the numbers to come into focus. It takes me two seconds to realize that Janet's eyes are still on me. Her gaze is lower than usual and I know that she's trying to look into my shirt. I know I shouldn't do this, I realize it's wrong even before I actually do it. I turn and approach my face to hers. I'm so close that her sweet perfume reaches my nose.

"Janet…Jaaanet…Earth to Janet." I grin. I see her shake her head and watch as her surroundings come into focus. I smile as her cheeks turn a bright scarlet. I see the look of panic in her eyes when she realizes that I caught her looking at me. I wait patiently for her response, anxious to see how she's going to brush this one off. She clears her throat and says:

"Sorry, I must've gotten lost in my thoughts."

"What were you thinking about?" I ask, already knowing the truth.

"Nothing that would interest you." She replies. I see her trying to keep her lips from twitching. I raise an eyebrow, knowing that I really shouldn't be doing this. I place my hands on her thighs and lean forward, using what little self control I have left to not kiss her. I stop when my lips are but an inch from her ear and then whisper, in the sexiest tone I can:

"You should have gone for it, Janet." I take a few steps back. She just looks at me. I can see the look of confusion in her eyes. "You have wandering eyes." I can't stop a grin from stretching across my face as I walk out of the room, leaving Janet with her thoughts.

Please leave a review if you liked!