Author's Note: This is strictly a work of Fiction. I do not own any of the rights to the characters, places, ABC or Shondaland. Medical Terms may not be correct, characters may vary from their identity on the show. Read, Review and Enjoy!

AMBER

Brad was good looking and he clearly wanted to impress me. We were at some swanky restaurant in downtown Seattle with him ordering bottles of wine that had to be over $200.00 each. Conversation was fine and I had made a promise to myself that I wouldn't think about Jackson and me after the awkward surgery this afternoon. I was pretty good at compartmentalizing things but my phone beeped with a message, tearing my gaze away from Brad and his story of the day. Apologizing and explaining I wanted to make sure my sister-in-law was fine, I picked up my phone and slid the lock open and stared at an unknown number.

I thought I said to not go out with him?

How did he get my number? Well, he is head of the board. It's not like he can't get a number if he wants it. Smiling apologetically at Brad, I typed out a message back.

I see you stumbled across my phone number. I didn't take you seriously. I know enough to know not to trust a man when his hands are on my ass and his tongue is down my throat.

Setting down my phone, I rerouted my attention to Brad. "So, they wanted you to comp them their entire order because an intern claimed he nicked an artery because of a malfunction with the size of the scalpel? Oh my god." Continuing on with my story, I felt my phone buzz in my lap. A few minutes later, Brad excused himself to the bathroom and I grabbed my phone. Jackson had texted me more than once.

Really? That's generally when I'm the most honest.

Ditch him.

Let me see you tonight.

Fuck. I wanted to see him again. Yeah, Brad was a good package on paper but he didn't do anything for me. I could get out of here. When Brad came back, I put on the most honest sad face I could muster. "I'm so sorry, but my daughter is sick and just wants her mom. I have to go get her. Please, let me pay at least for my portion if not all." Brad looked sad but said he understood. He refused to let me pay and I made a beeline for my car before he could ask if he could see me again.

You'd probably shit your pants if I ditched him.

I immediately pulled out of the parking lot, not wanting Brad to see me just sitting there. I headed back to my apartment. If anything, I could at least take a nice bath and get a good night's sleep.

What if I was already at your door?

Well. We'll have to see if he is before I respond.

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I parked in my usual spot and grabbed my purse and duffle bag. I was regretting wearing heels but they went so well with the white dress I decided to wear tonight. I took the elevator to the third floor and when I stopped out, I stopped in my tracks. Jackson was leaning against my door, looking at his phone. He had on black dress pants and a light blue button up that was open a few buttons at the neck. He looked up and met my eyes briefly before trailing his gaze slowly down and back up my body. I could see the hungry look in his eyes and I know that he could see it in my eyes as well.

Walking towards him, I took the keys out of my purse and opened my front door without acknowledging him. I heard the door close behind me as I lifted my feet up to remove the uncomfortable heels. I felt his strong arms wrap around my stomach from behind and his hot breath on my neck. I put a hand on his and guided it to right under my armpit where the zipper was located. I pushed into him arched my back up opening my neck up more to him.

He took the hint and agonizingly slow he unzipped my dress. I tried to control my breathing but it wasn't easy. His touch shot an electric current inside me whenever he touched a new spot. A small part in the back of my mind said that this was a bad idea but I couldn't remember the last time I wanted someone so bad. Once my zipper was completely down, he slid the small straps down, kissing the spots they were resting in until the dress fell to the floor. He turned me around and let his eyes devour me in nothing but the lacy strapless bra and pantie set I was wearing. Biting my bottom lip, our eyes locked and I could tell that the look of that completely set him off.

"You are exquisite." He said, closing the space between us. As our lips met, I took my time unbuttoning the rest of his shirt and slid it off of his shoulders. Letting fall to the floor, I lifted the t-shirt he had on underneath it and felt each one of his abs gently while we continued kissing. I pushed him to the side so his back could rest against the kitchen bar. I started to slowly kiss down his neck, over his pecks all the way to down until my bottom lip felt the fabric of his dress pants. Looking up at him, our eyes locked and I took the time to undo his belt and pull his pants down.

He was impressive. Long and thick, already showing he was excited I was there. Before having a chance to think about it, I closed my mouth around him and lightly sucked back and forth. "Fuuuck…." I heard him breathe above me.

When he grabbed my head and sputtered out that he was about to cum, I tightened my mouth around him and made sure he saw me swallow everything he released.

Before I could stand up, he was lifting me up and carrying me to the bedroom. Before throwing me onto my bed, he unclasped my bra. I fell back and watched him look over me. In one motion, he removed the last article of clothing I had on and his lips went to nipples like they were connected by magnets. Groaning and grasping at his arms, he broke the connection and began trailing kissing down my body. I nearly exploded right then when I felt his tongue on my core. "Ohhh…oh FUCK. Jax…Please don't stop."

He didn't. He used his mouth and fingers in ways I've never felt before. I came twice, back to back, which was also a first. Moving back up my body and kissing my mouth, I rolled us over and took no time in guiding him inside of me. Taking him completely in at once, I moaned as he placed his hands behind his head and looked at me. "Don't stop, Linds. Fuck, don't stop."

I spent a while teasing him, speeding up and slowing town. When I could tell he was close, I leaned down and whispered, "Take me from behind…and make sure you spank me." I didn't think his eyes could get any darker than they already were. He flipped us over and thrusted inside me causing me to scream out. He got two good spanks in before sending me over the edge, with him toppling right behind me.

JACKSON

Holy Shit. I wasn't expecting this. I figured she'd be good in bed but I wasn't sure I would ever have anything more mind blowing than what I just had. Amber had disappeared into the bathroom connected to her bedroom and returned a few minutes later wearing a silk nightie and carrying a wet washcloth and a dry hand towel. She smiled at me and handed me the stuff she was holding acknowledging it was for me to clean up.

She left the bedroom again and came back with two bottles of water. "Look, we don't have to talk about this. Let's just keep it professional. This was amazing, but I don't want people thinking I'm trying to sleep my way to the top."

I looked over at her and nodded. "That's fine. No one would think that, but I understand. Stands with the territory of the last name." I reached down to grab the clothes that had made it to the bedroom. "I'm going to get going. I'll see you at work?"

Not moving from her sitting position on her bed she gave me a small smile and a nod. I stood up and walked out to get my shirts that were taken off there last night and let myself out the door. Leaning back against her closed front door I rubbed y forehead. So much for staying away from a coworker.