Summary: AU. Dean and Jennifer aren't happy in their marriages, and when they start an office affair, they fall so deeply in love that they can't bear to be apart. But what happens when they get caught? It all begins with one little email. Please R&R!

Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural or its characters. I only own Jennifer Adler.

A/N: Thanks for the support with the last chapter! I hope you enjoy this one...minus the scarring imagery towards the end. Yes, I've scarred myself, and if I've scarred you guys too, I'm so sorry!


A Typical Office Romance? Don't Think So

Chapter Two

That meeting had been so damn stressful.

The big report was due in the next day, and Dean had to make a presentation on it for the meeting on the following Wednesday. A week didn't seem very long, but he had to sit and read through the document which was absolutely enormous and then plan his presentation, create it and then present it to the board of directors. Fantastic.

The only thing that cheered him up was seeing a message from Jennifer waiting for him when he got back. The words on it brought the reality of the situation to him and he bit his lip as he read it.

Message from Jennifer Adler:

My husband said the exact same thing this morning.

He remembered that indeed she was married. She'd been working in his office for five years, and he knew that her marriage was an arranged one, and when he saw her husband for the first time at an office Christmas party he realised that she wasn't quite as in love as she made herself out to be. He seemed quite dominating, but there was a clear respect for her there, especially with the way he complimented her to other people. Particularly the men. That creeped Dean out a bit, but he'd never said anything. He quickly typed his response.

Message from Dean Winchester:

Your shirt must have that effect on every man.

He watched her from his office, spotting the blush that swept over her cheeks for a moment. Jennifer chuckled and began to type her reply, her colleague, Castiel Novak, who was her best friend, not really knowing what was the matter. He could suspect though.

"What are you up to, Jen?" He asked, Jennifer shaking her head and pressing the send button. She watched for Dean's reaction, hoping to see surprise since she'd taken the conversation in a direction that he wouldn't expect.

Message from Jennifer Adler:

My shirt can do more than just sit here and look pretty, Mr Winchester. It can unbutton, highlight my best features, yet it can't do one thing...It can't help me get back to work and neither can conversations about it.

She got no reply which led her to happily believe that she'd stumped him. She smiled at him as he stared at her, barely able to believe what she'd just said to him while she grinned to herself and just continued with her work. She liked having a little control over her boss. It turned her on a bit.

"Jen, you're married." Castiel said quietly, Jennifer glaring at him in response and shaking her head.

"He's just praising my work, that's all." She said, "I can get that report finished and handed to him today now."

Castiel eyed her suspiciously and she sighed, rubbing her forehead softly.

"Cas, I can assure you, nothing odd's going on, okay?"

"You just be careful." Castiel warned, "What if you started...y'know...How would Zachariah feel?"

"Listen, nothing's gonna happen, Cas, he was just complimenting my report, that's all." Jennifer said, "Besides, Zachariah and I are still trying for a baby. Why would I want to run off with anyone else?"

"Because you're clearly not happy in your marriage." Castiel said, immediately regretting it when he saw the look on Jennifer's face, "Sorry."

Jennifer turned back to her work, knowing that she doubted her own words.


Dinner was quiet at Jennifer and Zachariah's house that night, and Zachariah noticed his wife didn't seem herself. With a soft sigh, he got up from the dinner table and moved behind her as she washed the dishes, pressing a gentle kiss to her temple as he wound his arms around her waist. She leaned back against him and let him kiss her neck gently, knowing full well where this was leading.

"You want an early night, honey?" He asked, feeling her tense slightly in his arms.

"I'm too tired, baby." She said softly, feeling his lips against her neck again.

"But, sweetheart, you're ovulating..." He whispered, "And I know that's not very romantic but it's the perfect time to conceive...And I was planning on making slow, passionate love to you."

Oh, how Jennifer just needed slow and passionate.

They'd not had slow and passionate sex for months. Normally it was rough quickies when they had the time, what with the work she'd had to do on that report, but now...Now it was going to be slow and passionate. If she was honest, she'd missed how gentle Zachariah could be, but when he was rough, it really did hurt to a point where she'd be sore for a few days after. She actually needed him tonight, so she handed him the dishcloth and let him continue washing up before going and taking her pill as she did at the same time every day before heading through their room to the bathroom, taking her lingerie with her.


Lisa and Dean did this every other night, and as she rode him expertly he let his eyes close softly, focussing on Lisa's moans as her hands went to his chest.

"That's it, baby." He whispered, "Keep going, honey."

God, the way she way she was whimpering his name was driving him crazy, and with a swift movement he rolled them over, kissing her deeply and lovingly as he pinned her legs back and moved a little harder and faster inside her, moaning softly as Lisa gripped his arms and hair.

"Oh, Dean." She breathed, shivering and biting her lip, "God, yes!"

"Mmm, fuck...Love it when you moan like that, baby." He groaned, rocking his hips against hers as she moved with him, her hands gripping him like she was afraid to let go.

But Dean's head became filled with images of what Jennifer would look like if she was writhing like this underneath him, and it scared him for the moment especially when he nearly called out her name instead of Lisa's. He bit his lip and buried his face in Lisa's neck, moaning deeply as he reached his climax. He moved weakly inside Lisa who was already crying out through her high, her muscles tensing and relaxing around him.

"Love you so much..." Lisa whimpered, shivering as he pulled away from her and pulled her into his arms, holding her and kissing her almost protectively as he tried to get the thought of Jennifer out of his mind.


As slow and passionate as this was, Jennifer wasn't enjoying it as much as she'd hoped.

But the feeling of Zachariah holding her close to him made her feel safe, like nothing else mattered apart from the two of them being together. She was cradled in his lap as they moved incredibly slowly, soft kisses being shared between them as they held one another. She was close, her body trembling with the tell tale signs of orgasm as her husband moved slowly against her, his lips meeting her neck and shoulders as his strong hands ran over her body.

"I love you, Zach..." She whispered, trying to convince herself that she loved him more than anything, "So much."

"I love you too, Jen." He replied, pulling her into a kiss and letting her rest her head on his shoulder, her breathing hot against his neck, "Do you want to be on your back?"

He knew how comfortable she was on her back, and as he felt her nod and heard her whimper, he turned them over carefully, laying her down and continuing to move inside her. They liked to be close together and while Jennifer didn't particularly enjoy lying underneath him, she loved the way he held her. It just all seemed so routine now, though. There was no spark, no spontaneity in their relationship and it worried her greatly. She arched her body as he hit that sweet spot and she knew she'd become a shivering, mumbling wreck within moments.

As much as she loved Zachariah, she couldn't help but want more.

-TBC-


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