All characters engaging in sexual activities are 18 years of age or older.
Any spelling or grammar mistakes are my own.
"Do you think this is something that we should talk about together?" Sofia asked Jackson.
Jackson sat there and looked at Sofia. He could see that she was wanting to talk about it. He hadn't even thought about her when he read the letter. He didn't think that she even had a dog in this internal fight of his. It was his feelings about what he should do.
"To be honest Sofia, I never even thought about you when I read the letter." Jackson replied honestly.
"OK. What about after you read the letter?"
"Well, I never really got the chance to think about it. I came home to you, naked on my bed. It was a bit distracting." he replied smiling.
Sofia smiled and giggled.
"Well that was the point."
Jackson reached over and took Sofia's hand into his.
"Look Sofia. I don't know what I'm going to do. I'm happy that the doctors have given her a clean bill of health. I don't hate her. I've forgiven her. Do I think having a simple dinner with her to celebrate is a good idea, yes and no."
"I'm not trying to tell you what do to Jackson." Sofia said, as she put her other hand on top of his.
"I know what you she did to you. I'm happy that you've always been honest with me about everything. But don't.....", was all she got out before he cut her off.
"This has nothing to do with whatever you and I are doing, or will do Sofia. Tara has no impact, input, or say in my life, in any way, shape or form."
Sofia got up and sat on Jackson's lap. She clasped her hands together around the back of his neck. She leaned down and kissed him softly yet firmly on the lips.
"All I'm asking for Jackson, is simply to have a seat at the table, whenever you decide to start seriously looking for something."
Jackson could feel his cock coming back to life. Sofia felt it too, how could she not. She smiled and wiggled her butt.
"As much as I love the way you fuck me big boy, you need to eat, and I need to shower." Sofia said and kissed him.
The timer dinged and Sofia got up from his lap. She grabbed the oven mitts and bent over to get supper out of the oven. Jackson whistled and asked if she was sure she didn't want another round. She sat the glass dish on the counter and turned around. She was smiling.
"Your second rounds always last well over an hour and I gotta be able to walk into work tomorrow." she said as she turned around and took a plate out of the cabinet.
"So, you are going to eat this Honey Glazed Chicken with Rice and Broccoli, while I take my shower."
Sofia walked over and set the plate down in front of Jackson. She bent down and kissed him again.
"Do not join me in the shower either. If I go into work walking bowlegged, I'll never hear the end of it."
Jackson slapped her ass as she walked by.
"Yes dear." was his reply.
Jackson ate his plate in five minutes. One of the many things that had stuck with him after leaving the Navy, was to eat fast. He got up, cleaned his fork and plate and soaked the glass dish. Jackson decided to check out the apartment security footage from the day on his laptop, so he sat down on the sectional. He put his laptop on the coffee table and started reviewing. He saw himself throughout the house getting ready and leaving and then nothing, until twelve-thirty.
Jackson saw Sasha come in. He watched her plug her phone into the USB cable on the counter and start dancing around to music. Jackson watched her precook the meal that he'd eaten. She put it in the glass dish and then put a sticky note with directions on the refrigerator door. She turned off her phone and then she went into the living room. She sat down in the same spot that he was in, and she pulled out her own laptop.
Jackson put the video playback at normal speed as he watched and listen for a few minutes.
"Jesus Christ, another fucking test again, ugh!" she said out loud in frustration.
He watched her get up and grab one of his IBC Crème Sodas and then start taking the test. He put the playback, back on fast forward. She finished the test, put her stuff away and then she walked down the hall and into the bathroom. He didn't have a camera in there, but she came out less than a minute later with his clothes from the previous day. She threw everything but his workout shirt in the washer.
Jackson slowed down to normal speed again. Sasha was leaning against the washer and had her face buried in his shirt.
"What the hell is it with women and my shirts!" Jackson said aloud.
"You have a wonderful natural scent."
Jackson jumped in startled surprise. Sofia was now fully dressed and standing next to him.
"Jesus, I didn't even hear you come out."
She laughed and sat down next to him.
"I know that you're quite an observant man Jackson, but you can't possibly be that blind."
"What are you talking about?" Jackson asked, as he closed out the program and shut down his laptop.
"You don't notice how women stand really close, when they're talking to you?"
Jackson thought for a few seconds.
"No, I don't. Why, what did I do?"
"You do nothing wrong at all. You are constantly eating fruit in your office, you slather yourself in shea butter body wash every shower, and you wear Creed Aventus cologne. You're a walking, talking, pheromone oozing, panty dropping, tree of desire."
"I just like the way they smell is all."
"That's what I'm talking about." Sofia said, as she put her arms around Jackson's shoulder.
"You're sexy without even trying." she said, kissing him on the lips.
"Should I stop? I don't want to be a distraction."
"Hell no don't stop. You want a bunch of unhappy female workers?" Sofia said chuckling.
"OK. I guess."
"We all talk about it. I don't think there's a woman at work, married or not, that wouldn't like a shot at you."
"I don't wanna hear this. Lalalalalalalalalala" Jackson replied sticking his fingers in his ears chuckling.
Sofia smiled and pulled his hands down.
"I'll see you at the office tomorrow." she said and walked out the door.
Jackson sat there for a few minutes to gather his thoughts on the conversation he just had with her. He decided she was right. No reason to change anything. He'd just be more careful and put more distance between himself and any female that talks to him. With that settled in his mind, he put his laptop back in his briefcase and turned on the TV. He flipped it to the NHL Network, then went and finished washing the rest of the dishes.
He had just finished when the game started. He grabbed a bottle of water and sat down to watch. It took ten minutes before he regretted it. The good guys were down three to nothing already. The only bright spot was that Marchand got hammered against the boards and was out for the game. Jackson watched until the end of the first and then went to bed. He couldn't stand to watch anymore. It just wasn't their night.
Jackson got up the next morning, did his morning routine and went to work an hour earlier than usual. The third shift leader told him that everything went well during the shift. Everyone showed up and that no major problems occurred. Jackson popped around to say hello to everyone and to be safe on the drive home at the end of the shift. He got up to his office and started his day. Running system tests, checking and replying to emails, phone calls to current and prospective clients, all the usual daily things that come with running a business.
It was just before eleven when his in-house red phone rang.
"Oh fuck." Jackson said out loud before picking it up.
"What's wrong?" he said into the phone.
"Boss, this is Ashley from the front desk lobby."
"OK Ashley, what's wrong."
