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Clocking Out

Jack clocked out, happy to have gotten a little extra coming at her in her next pay out.

"Hey Jack!"

Jack turned seeing Chris approaching her. She gave him a half smile while quirking an eyebrow at him.

"Unless you're here to thank me for coming in on my day off, I suggest you turn around and go back to where ever you came from. I did my time, and am now going home to get ready for dinner." she gave him a look daring him to ask her for more of her time.

Chris smiled and chuckled as he stopped when he was a couple feet from her. "No I'm not asking you to stay. Yes, I do want to thank you for rescheduling your date so you could bless me with your eagerness to save my patience and blood pressure.", he grinned when he reached the 'date' part, for she gave him a dirty look with narrowed eyes. He continued with a soft smile, "I actually want to treat you out sometime, for being my best employee. Although I could have fired you a million times over for the way you speak to your boss. Tsk Tsk, so unprofessional." His smile grew while he was teasing her.

"Yeah well, like you said, I'm your best employee. So, I know I'm not getting fired for speaking truth when you have it coming." She replied to his false, non-intimidating, threat of firing her.

He just looked at her, clearly amused and smiling like a goof. "Well, gotta go." Jack awkwardly got out, not really understanding while she felt so awkward under his gaze.

"But you didn't answer my request." he smoothly spoke while he reached and gently held her arm before she could retreat.

She looked at his hand on her arm as she replied with confusion, "Wh-what?" she looked up into his blue eyes that held mischief within them.

His smile widen. "I wish to treat you out for everything you've done for me, Jack. Not now, for I'm sure your date's anxious to see you, but sometime soon." He softly answered.

"Umm...sure, maybe...ehhh...sounds good to me." she spoke with uncertainty, unaware of how the hell to answer him.

'Chris has been doing this a lot,' she though, 'not the 'treating out' part, but those certain stares and gentle arm grabs. What the hell changed?' Deciding she didn't want over analyze Chris and his ways, she smiled, said her good byes and departed.

If she had turned to look back, she would have seen a big mischievous smile spread across his face.

If she had turned around.


Super short! I'm sorry. Next chappy will be longer, I promise! We'll be back to Riddick. No Chris in the next chappy.

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