*Inspired by the deleted scene where Pam jokes about not being the jealous type.
Friday afternoon had gone slowly for Jim. Pam took the Friday off work to go to her friends bachelorette long weekend. Without her at work he felt a little lost. He had his usual glances to the reception desk. Pam had moved on from reception a while back but he still had an unbreakable habit of glancing over there from years of pining. He was getting worried about any wrong signal he might be giving Erin though. She'd notice him look over several times over the weeks. It could make a pretty young girl like Erin feel uncomfortable. Maybe he should just go over and clear the air. Explain why he keeps looking over. Apologise and tell her he'll try to stop. Perhaps that would make it more awkward. His phone broke his thoughts.
"Hey."
"What a relief it is to hear your voice. I'm dying of boredom here. Make these last hours of the week fly by Beesly. How's the train?"
"Oh it's chugging along like trains do. Go hands free. I wanna be there with you."
"That'd be great" Jim answered as he took the ear piece from his desk draw. "So tell me what this weekend has in store. Anything that would be inappropriate in a normal office..."
She kept him company while he worked, commenting on his various interactions.
"Hey, who's left in the office?" Pam asked at closing time.
Jim swung his chair around and said "Toby's leaving now and Erin's still working." He looked up to Toby and said "Bye Toby, have a nice weekend."
"Well, no reason for me to be here." Jim stood up taking his jacket from his chair as he spoke.
"You're going home? Well, stop and talk to Erin for a minute. I get the feeling she's lonely these days." Pam said feeling mischievous.
"OK."
Erin looked like she was deep in thought looking at her screen and moving her mouse. Walking up to reception he picked a Jelly bean or two up. "Hey Erin, what ya doing?" he asked.
A little startled Erin looked up and smiled at Jim saying "Oh, hey Jim. This card game doesn't seem to work." A very perplexed frown present.
"Can I help?" Jim walked around the desk to see she was playing solitaire. He crouched down over her shoulder and started to explain how the game works.
In his ear he heard Pam say softly "I used to love it when we'd play solitaire together before... you know." Jim smiled as she continued breathily. "You'd come so close over my shoulder and I'd just tingle a guilty tingle at the forbidden closeness. I'd think about how you could probably see in between the buttons of my shirt."
Jim coughed a bit in shock as he took in Pam's words. He quickly composed himself but found his gaze dropping to Erin's gorgeous breasts that were straining her own shirt buttons. He couldn't help but think how similar they looked to Pam's. Feeling his own arousal he was shook out of his daze by Erin smiling coyly at him. "So I can bring the seven of spades back here..." she said in a weird sultry voice which didn't match the mundane nature of her words.
"Er yeah, you got it." With that Erin bit her lower lip smiling and looked back at the screen not before giving him a nice smile.
"Oh Jim, I'm getting moist. I used to make sure that gap between the buttons was there. I'd fantasize about you losing it and wrapping your arms around taking hold of my breasts. You'd squeeze them together and bring your fingers round and pinch my hard nipples through the fabric." Jim had a full blown boner now and had to adjust it up and to the side. "I bet you could reach around right now and do that to Erin's titties couldn't you? Oh Jim! Go on, do it. Do it right now. She wants it, I know she does."
These words shook Jim to the core. He physically flinched and his right hand ended up on Erin's shoulder. She turned to him and saw his face was flushing red. "Wow, you ok Jim? You look a bit red." She said happily.
He HAD to compose himself he thought. What was Pam doing to him!! "Yeah, I'm ok." And he went to move his hand from her but she grabbed his hand almost as soon as he lifted it and put it back to her shoulder.
"It's ok, I like it there. You've got really nice hands." With that she moved her chair an inch or so towards him making their faces only a couple of inches away as they both looked at the screen and she carried on playing.