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When Life Gives You Lemons	By : BalthiersGurl Category: +M through R > Resident Evil Views: 1462 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Resident Evil, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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FeelingTheBlues: Thanks for the support once again. I really appreciate it. It lets me know at least some one out there is enjoying my work. I hope you enjoy this next Chapter and will continue to read.

A/N: Ok so like I added a few new warnings BUT I wasn�t sure how to add then to the main page, so I put them in Chapter one. Please read it so you know. And if you know how to add let me know.

Chapter 5

It had been about a month since Eighmy had began working for Umbrella and everything was going well. Every morning she would wake up, go down to the lab, grab Birkin and drag him to the cafeteria and force him to eat. At first he was reluctant and would take some arguing with to get there, but now he was use to it and usually didn�t put up much of a fight.
This morning was no different. �Hiya Dr. Birkin� Said Eighmy, bouncing into the lab happily. How she was so hyper/happy in the morning was beyond him.
�Morning.�
�You ready?�
�Eighmy, I have a lot to do today and-�
�Don�t even start Dr. B.� She gave him a stern look. �We both know I�ll win this battle in the end.�
�You do realize that I�m the boss, not you?� He tried to sound annoyed, but the smile he was trying to hide gave him away.
�Yes. BUT unless you want to die of starvation and have someone else take your place you need to eat.�
�Maybe that wouldn�t be so bad, your new boss maybe nicer.� He flash one of his (as Eighmy would say) award winning smiles.
�Yes he maybe nicer, but probably not as hot.� Eighmy didn�t mean for the words to come out of her mouth, they just did. And as soon as they did, she slapped her hands over her mouth as her eyes bugged out of her head.
Birkin�s reaction was not much better. Though he didn�t cover his mouth, his eyes about fell out of his head. He was able to recover faster then Eighmy, mostly due to the cute blush that was creeping up her cheeks.
He cleared his throat. �What?�
�N-nothing!� She began to pick up random vials and reading the labeling.
�Nothing?� He asked and she quickly nodded. �Ok then.� He said not sounding at all convinced.
�We gonna go eat or what?� She asked, trying very hard not to look at him.
�Yeah, I guess, if you insist.�
�Well I do.� The playfulness returned to Eighmy�s voice. �Now lets get going.�
They hurried down to the cafeteria and got there food. Today�s breakfast was a pile of meat on a slice of bread and a cup of something red with dark spots, that could easily be thought to be red jell-o with green mold.
�Yummy.� Eighmy said, her words thick with sarcasm.
�If you hate this food so much why do you insist on us eating it everyday?� Birkin asked as they found a seat away from the other scientists in the room.
That was a question Eighmy had asked herself everyday. And deep down she knew the answer: Because she was worried about a certain Doctor William Birkin. Why? She didn�t know. Who cared if he ate? Apparently she did. But why? It wasn�t because she had feelings for him, or at least that�s what she told herself every night. But then why had she said he was hot? And why did she feel the need to touch herself every night while thinking of him? Again she didn�t know. But just because she thought he was hot and liked to masturbate to the thought of him didn�t mean she had feelings for him, right?
�I don�t know, I guess �cause I know I�ll never convince you to drive into the city and eat at Mickey-D�s.� She said with a forced smile and laugh.
�McDonalds? You know as long as I�ve been a live I�ve never eaten there.�
�What?! Never?� He smile at the shocked look on her face.
�Never.�
�O-M-Fucking-G!� Her eyes bugged out like they did earlier. �Oh my God.�
He laughed. �It�s not that weird is it?�
�Wow, Doctor, you are missing out man.�
�On what? A heart attack on a bun?� He chuckled as he spoke.
�No�Well yes, but that�s not the point.� Slapped her hands down on the table in her excitement. �Your missing out on a real American tradition, a pastime!�
�Eating food is a pastime?� He cocked en eyebrow.
�Well maybe not, but you know what I mean.� She took a deep breath. �Are you doing anything Saturday? I mean since we have the day off.�
�No. Why?�
�Good then that settles it.�
�Settles what?� He asked looking slightly worried.
�Saturday I�m taking you to McDonalds!�
He just stared. �You serious?�
�Yes and don�t argue, �cause you already said you aren�t doing anything.�
�Well, I guess we could.�
They ate the rest of the meal with meaningless chatter, then went back to work.

The day continued on like any other day would. Birkin and Eighmy picked on each other, they ate lunch, and (mostly Eighmy) bitched about the gross food. So went quitting time came a callin� Eighmy did what she always did.
�I�M FREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!� She shouted as she did a little butt shaking dance.
�Free until morning, Miss Jakeson.� Birkin laughed.
�You know you can be such a joy kill.� She said with a smile, as she continued to dance, she was now scooting her feet side to side as she shook her butt.
�Yes, I�ve heard that a few times.�
�I�m free, I�m free, I�m free I�m freee-E!� She sang. �You should loosen up more Doc.� She said in her normal voice, then when to singing her song.
�Trust me I�ve been a lot looser as of late.�
She stopped dancing. �You mean you were more up tight then this?� She looked shocked.
�Well yes.� He looked at the ground, then back up at her. �You�re a bitch you know that?� He added when he saw that she was smiling, and therefore had been fucking with him.
�Yes I�ve heard that a few times.�
�I�m sure you have.� He smiled �Go on get out of here, enjoy your freedom while you can.�
Eighmy nodded and gathered her stuff up. �Night Doctor.�
�Good Night Eighmy.�
Eighmy went to her room which was in the main mansion. She threw her shit in the corner and started goofing around until she knew it was late enough no one would be awake (at least in this part of the mansion). She then tore her close off and flopped down on the bed.
�Damn you Dr. Birkin.� She said as she began to stroke her breast. She tweaked and pitched her nipples, imagining it was him. When the nipples were hard peeks, she began squeezing her breast. She thought they were a good size and found herself wondering if Birkin would/did like them. She was feeling horny enough she didn�t even take the time to scold herself for caring. Nor did she stop her hand from traveling down her stomach to her warm mound.
It had been a while since Dr. Birkin had stayed this late, but he had to talk to Dr. Larson. But now that was done and he was free to go home�So why was he walking down the hall to the room where Eighmy stayed? He just wanted to know where she was in case an emergency happened one of these nights. At least that�s what he was telling himself as he made he was down the hall.
Eighmy rubbed her clit with her thumb as she fingered her hole with her middle finger. Her breathing was heavy, she knew that soon she would be horny enough not to care about keeping her voice down. But that didn�t stop her from rubbing her clit harder. She could feel her juices flowing as she got on her knees and grabbed the dildo from her bedside table. She braced herself on her elbows and spread her knees open, her breast were hanging down, so that just her nipples touch. She loved the feeling of her breast swaying under her. She began sticking the dildo in her wet cunt from behind. A moan escaped her lips as the head of the dildo went it and as she slammed the dildo as far in as she could she screamed his name.
At first Birkin thought he was imagining things when he heard his name. But that idea was dismissed when he heard it again. He followed the sound, to his surprise, to Eighmy�s room. He was about to knock on the door, thinking that maybe there was something wrong, but again that idea was dismissed when he heard her moaning in pleasure saying. �Yes, oh God Doctor, yes YES fuck me please!� He stared at the door. Was it possible she was sleeping with another scientist here? But if that was so then why did she say his name earlier? He put his ear to the door and listened. Her moaning was becoming louder and more frantic.
Eighmy fucked herself with the dildo as hard as she could, all the while thinking of Birkin, wishing that it was his cock inside her. She pressed the side of her face against the bed as she reached under her to rub her clit. �Oh yes Birkin please! Harder please harder!�
Again Birkin looked at the door like it would tell him everything that was going on in there. She said his name he was sure now. He was also pretty sure that his pants just didn�t get shorter. He looked down and he enough he had an erection. �Damn it.�
Eighmy was close now, very very close. She took the hand that was rubbing her clit and brought it back behind her. She found her puckered little ass hole and put a finger inside, which was soon followed by a second. Two was all she had ever put in, she was still a virgin there and wanted to stay tight. Fingering her ass was one of the quickest ways to make her cum, so only a few strokes in and out was all it took before she come once again scream Birkin�s name.
Birkin nearly came when he heard her, but luckily (for his pants) he didn�t. He waited a few more minutes, one: to caught his breath and two: to make sure she wasn�t going to go for another round. Once he was sure that that was it he left, wondering how long she had been doing this.
Once Eighmy had caught her breath she stumbled into the bathroom to clean up both herself and the dildo. Once that was done she stumble back to bed and crawled under the covers and wonder how long she was going to keep doing this.
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A/N: Ok so once AGAIN I�m sorry it took so long to update. So there ya have it the first sexual scene in this story. I hope you liked it. I�m a little shitty at describing sex but I hope it was ok. PLEASE review and let me know how it was. When they finally have sex you will get to see(read) the whole thing so don�t think that all of the sex scene will be cutting in and out like this one. Oh and yes that �Heart attack on a bun� thing was from Spongebob and yes I still watch it� I�m a loser I know
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