John's Birthday

"I have something better than actually if you want to see it." Elle said.

John's smirk only widened at the thought.

"Yes. I want it." John said.

"Okay...give me a bit to get myself together all over again." Elle chuckled as she got out of the bed. She went into the closet and came out a bit later in a nurses outfit. "Figured this would bring back a few memories."

John's eyes widened when he saw Elle then his smirk immediately went back onto his face.

"Some damn good memories." John said.

"Me being Elle Withers the naughty nurse and you being my distraction." Elle giggled.

"Exactly but I mostly remember you and me in a closet and you naked, screaming my name." John said.

Elle smirked as she walked backwards into the closet. "I think we could reenact that, even though our closet is huge.."

John got off the bed then pulled Elle into their closet.

"I think reenacting it is an amazing idea." John said with a smirk.

Elle giggled as she was pulled into the closet, closing the door behind him. "We have to be careful, I don't want my husband to find out I'm doing this." She smirked.

"Why? Afraid that he might get jealous because his wife is with a better man?" John asked, playing along.

"Well that and I don't want to get caught either....I am supposed to be working." She said, looking down at her outfit. "I've been sneaking around with you for awhile, as good as you are, he's probably suspicious at it."

"Let him be then. He can't prove anything." John said.

"And if I get fired from my job?" She asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Oh...I wouldn't want that to happen. I'd hate this be the reason for that." John said.

"And here I was thinking you were a bad boy...hmph." Elle giggled.

"I am, I just happen to care about you a lot." John said.

"Enough caring, show me how bad you can be...I mean you did get him in here." Elle smirked.

John smirked back then kissed Elle on the lips and pushed her against a wall, holding her up against it.

Elle moaned when she felt her back hit the wall. She deepened the kiss immediately as her hands moved up his chest.

John moaned then grabbed Elle's wrists and pinned them against the wall as he made out with her.

If she could smile, she probably would've at the way John was acting, she was totally turned on by what he was doing. She continued to kiss, her hands moving a bit to try and get released from his hold.

John pulled away from Elle's lips then nipped her neck and refused to release his hold on her wrists.

Elle moaned loudly, her head arching back against the wall.

John smirked before he licked her neck then started kissing it.

"Oh God John..." Elle moaned.