Thursday Night Thunder had ended just like every other time.
Lutz got tired of being rejected by random and stumbled of with Frank and Toofer, who were more than plenty intoxicated.
Pete became more bubbly and happy than usual, and went home to make passionate love to his wife.
And Tracy and Jenna had both set off their alcohol bracelets and had left in order to avoid another rehab episode.
But what had been very different on this particular night is that Liz had gone home with a certain Irish businessman.
"Jack I don't know if we should be doing this, we did both have a lot of scotch tonight, it might be clouding are better judgment."
Jack was currently on top of Liz, lightly nuzzling her neck.
"Nonsense Lemon, that's just the booze talking. We both knew this would happen eventually. It's completely obvious you have hots for me since day one."
Jack was at this point leaving light kisses all down Liz's neck, causing her to shiver slightly.
"Oh please Jack that is totally not true. You are just my mentor, you said so yourself."
By this point Jack had managed to wiggle himself out of everything but his boxers.
He then started to help Liz out of her shirt and pants, all the while leaving tender kisses on her soft skin.
"Then why exactly are you letting me do this Lemon? We both now you would rather be eating then lying here in bed with anyone, especially me."
At this point, Liz laid there in silence, until finally something rather unexpected happened.
"Good god Lemon what has gotten into you?"
Liz was now attacking Jack's lips, while her hands roamed his chest wildly.
She nuzzled up to him, kissing him softly on the lips, the scent of his cologne still hanging in the air.
"Just shut up before I change my mind."
As they continued their heated make out session, Jack suddenly grabbed Liz's waist.
"Lemon are you ready?"
Liz nodded, she always being a bit nervous about this kind of thing.
Jack then began to remove Liz's undergarments ever so slightly…
Liz bolted up right screaming loudly.
She looked around and found herself lying on her couch in her office.
She noticed a certain chip bag on the ground.
"That is the last time I drink and eat Sabor de Soledad's.
Unknown to Liz, Jack was awakening from the same dream himself.
Author's Note: Hey Guys! So I decided to add a more romantic chapter to this story. I know it's not the best in the world, it is just so hard to write as Liz and Jack, but just bare with me. I don't know if I will continue this story, or leave it forever a cliff hanger. We shall have to see. But if any of you have ideas on what you would like to see, just shoot me a quick message and I will see what I can do. I always love getting feedback from my readers.
~Cicero Cinnamon
