Chapter 4

Chris sat at his desk at the BSAA headquarters, watching the world go by. His office was quite big, it had a large desk next to the window which over-looked the city below. It had a cosy feel to the room, filled with pictures of his team and past teams. His more personal pictures sat on his desk where he could look at them all day, a picture of Claire, Leon and River a couple of years ago when they went on holiday to Florida, but his most favourite is of his wife, and two children. Chris had just finished up writing his report on recent B.O.W attacks. Chris had lead his team to Mexico a few months back to eliminate all traces of BOW's. They had succeeded and now Chris was left with the paper work to fill out. After weeks of writing the report he had finally finished, he sat back into his rich chocolate leather chair holding his still warm coffee. Looking around his office thinking how lucky he was to still be alive after countless outbreaks and deadly missions. Chris was wearing a white long sleeved shirt, his dark green tie fit nicely round his neck. The shirt was tucked into black office trousers with matching black shoes. He sat back into his chair relaxing with a mug of fresh coffee, enjoying the taste and moments peace before he has to get up and check on how he's team was doing with their reports. Better see what they are getting up too

finally getting up placing his coffee on his desk walking out his office, seeing at least a dozen people in the main room, a few people sitting at their desks filing papers or researching on their computers, and some people were walking around, a man was rushing past the desks, narrowly avoiding everyone he ran past. Watching carefully at what every BSAA member was doing, making sure that they were on task and were fully focused, he was pleased with what his team. A few whistles and dog barking impersonations were being made by a few men crowded around a desk, Chris turned round to see what the commotion was, Chris frozen in his spot, jaw hanging low, feeling the familiar tightness in his trousers. A beautiful woman had walked in, she was wearing a black and grey striped skirt with matching jacket, her blue/purple shirt rolled up to her elbows exposing her white skin, her brown hair was pulled into a neat bun and her fringe sat across her crystal blue eyes, her make up was done to perfection giving her a shadowy look. Ignoring the whistles and howls from the horny mean she approached Chris.

"Mr Redfield? May we talk in private?" she spoke with seduction.

"Of course, in my office this way." Chris spoke as he guided in the direction of his office. "You men, don't you all have work to do?" calling over to his comrades. He opened the door allowing the woman to walk in first, closing the door behind him and locking it. Just as Chris turned around the woman had attacked his lips, fisting her hands through his hair, tasting every inch of his mouth, only pulling away to get a good look at the man.

"You need to stop dressing up like this Mrs Redfield." Chris held onto her waist before lifting his wife up into the air making her wrap her legs around his waist.

"You know I can't resist a grand entrance." winking at the man before pulling him into a more deeper, passionate kiss.

"And you know just how much it turns me on" whispering into her ear, sending her shivers down her spine. She loved it when Chris spoke in his low, seductive voice, it turned her on more than anything her done to her. Pinning her to the wall with his waist making sure she wasn't going to fall, Jill held onto his shoulders watching his every move as he unbuttoned her jacket, then helping her remove it and tossing it aside. Looking back at his wife's eager eyes, he smiles before unbuttoning her shirt exposing her black bra. Jill stops him by attacking his lips once more, and pushing Chris away from the wall. Taking the hint, Chris walks over to his desk placing Jill on the desk, breaking the kiss to push some documents and other items out the way. Pushing Jill further onto the desk, kissing and tasting her. The pressure in his trousers rising, he pulls away to undo his brown belt and unzipping them, pulling them down allowing them to fall to his ankles. He look back at Jill, she looks hungry for him. "Well you seem to have forgotten to put underwear on today" he questioned.

"And it seems you still have yours on Mr Redfield?" Jill sat up waiting. Chris gave her his best seductive smile whilst pulling his boxers down freeing his member. Jill's eyes almost bulged out her head, at how rock hard he was already. Her mouth wide open before shifting her eyes to look up at the man that controls this beast. "That's more like it. Now take me" She wrapped his tie around her hand pulling him into a deep kiss, leading him onto the desk.

5:43pm

A few hours after their little office session, Chris and Jill returned home to find their house quite, and untouched since they left for work. Chris headed straight for the stairs. His suit jacket slung over his arm, as he started to undress himself as he approached the master bedroom. Jill had neatly placed her jacket and purse on the back of the sofa. Kicking her shoes off and heading straight towards the kitchen. Diving straight into the freezer looking for tonight's feast. Pulling a couple of large pizza's out, one pepperoni and 1 cheesy melt, Placing then on the side.

"Looks like I'm being lazy tonight" she giggled to herself. Turning on the oven and pulling the pizza's from their packaging, and places them on their own individual shelves. Jill had turned her attention onto getting out the cutlery and setting them out in the dinning room. Doesn't take Jill long to prepare the dinning table. Just as she finishes Chris makes his way downstairs.

"Mmm! Something smells delicious!" Chris says whilst wrapping his muscular arms around his wife pulling her close to his body. "And I'm not talking about dinner." he starts kissing her neck causing her to shiver at his touch.

"Chris! Not right now! I'm cooking dinner, and the kids will be home any minute" Jill pushes her husband away giving herself room to move around the kitchen. "where are they?" glancing at her watch then to the clock hanging about their kitchen sink.

"Don't worry about them, Piers is probably with his Girlfriend again, and Kimiko is probably with her friends" Chris takes his seat at the head of the table, waiting for Jill to arrive.

Jill enters the dinning room carrying the 2 very large pizza's "they should at least call us to let us know what's going on? I guess we'll have to save them some." they both sat in silence as they began eating. Chris broke the silence first.

"So.. how was work today?" he asked before shovelling the last slice of his pizza in his mouth.

"It was alright, we've hired new trainees, lets just say they need more training with their firearms." she giggled, causing a smile to form on her face as she remembered today's events. " for example, this boy, has never held and gun before, never fired a gun, and doesn't know anything about guns! Yet some idiot hired him? So anyway as I was saying, this boy he decided to try out our p226... but the safety wasn't on an..." Three knocks coming from the front door interrupted the story. "hold that thought, it's the kids." Jill spoke as she got up. "about time, we started dinner without you..." speaking as she opened the door, she noticed that no one was at the door. Looking around to see if there was anyone outside. "Piers? Kimiko?" again no answer. Just before she closes the door she notices a box on the floor. Jill picks it up and examines the outside of it, nothing special about it. She looks indie and her hearts stops.. inside are multiple photo's of her children, some at school, some in the shopping mall and some at home. The one photo that catches her eye the most is a picture of Piers, Rosa, Kimiko and River posing for the picture, a red marker was drawn around all four of them. When she turned the picture around she found the words "Project Redfield" written in blood..