What if?

What If? (6)

Author's Note: 

I posted this today to celebrate having over a thousand fans!

So I dedicate this to all of my incredible fans for the support and comments. Thank you!

Enjoy ;)

-the velvet rose-

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Recap:

“Aubrey, could you please move?” Jack smiled his sarcastic smile. 

She sighed and took a step back. 

“You could be a bit nicer?” I suggested. 

“I said please,” He shrugged. 

“You said please in a rude tone.” 

He looked back at the TV screen, and his hand slowly and so softly grabbed mine, that I wouldn’t have known if I wasn’t paying close attention. 

Jack has a sweet side in him, just deep down. Under that sarcastic, cocky, macho man layer of his. 

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Six in the morning and here I am, in my shorts and a t-shirt, giving out hugs to Penny, Mary and Aubrey.

“You better pack in a hurry!” Aubrey said after I hugged her. 

“I’ll try.” I smiled. 

Henry motioned towards them to get on the ship. They climbed in and were gone in a minute. 

Jack and I walked back towards the car and we drove away from the empty woods and back to the house. 

“I’m going to need some coffee,” I told him as we walked in the door. 

“Me too.” He smiled evilly and sat on the couch. 

Lazy. I thought as I made coffee. 

I poured two large, almost bowl sized, cups of coffee and poured sugar and milk in them. 

Jack was already flipping through the channels when I handed him his cup. 

I nestled into his side and felt my eyelids closing. 

“We’re alone..” Jack hinted. 

“Yes we are.” I teased, too tired to make  

He started kissing my jaw, and I just teased him, because there is no way I’m doing this at six in the morning. 

How can he have the energy anyway? 

I just ignored him as he kissed my cheek and neck, and then he turned my head to kiss my lips. 

I touched his smooth cheek and pulled away to look in his golden purple eyes. Exited and happy. 

“Its six o’clock in the morning Jack. I’m going back to bed.” I pecked him on the cheek and went upstairs. 

I crawled into bed and wasn’t the least bit surprised when I was pulled into his arms in an almost possessive hold. 

I fell asleep feeling safe. 

I woke up alone in the bed. The clock said one o’clock pm, which was super late for me. 

I went downstairs and saw Jack already packing up some boxes.

“You slept almost twelve hours.” He told me, not even seeing me come down the stairs, but probably hearing my loud footsteps coming down the narrow stairs.