Chapter Two! Hope you guys like it! :)
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Eric walked down the basement steps, whistling. "Who's the man?" Eric grinned and pointed his thumbs to himself. "I'm the man." Laughing and shaking his head, as if it was common knowledge, he entered the basement to see a weird-looking Hyde leaning on the deep freeze.
Eric plopped down on the couch. "What's wrong, Hyde? Trouble in hell?"
Hyde scowled at him and sat in his chair.
"Can it, Forman. I have a headache." He rubbed the back of his head, then lightly touched his lips.
An action he remembered doing on his first date with Jackie.
"Well, MY life is going perfect. You see, I have just made reservations to the Vineyard with Donna. And now I can touch her naughty parts!" Eric yelled in excitement, waving his hands all over the place.
Kelso and Fez walked in through the door. "You guys!" Kelso yelled. "Me and Pam Macy are going to do it tonight!"
Hyde rolled his eyes. "Yeah, I bet that's a once in a lifetime experience."
"Hey, Hyde! Don't bring burn Pam Macy. She probably already feels some major sting in between her legs."
"Yeah, yeah, okay you guys! You're just jealous cause I'm nailing the hottest girl in Point Place. Other than Jackie."
Hyde gritted his teeth. He hated when Kelso talked about Jackie like she was a hot mannequin.
"Where's your sexy wife, Hyde?" Fez asked.
Hyde remembered Sam was waiting for him. He rolled his eyes again. Her kisses were horrible compared to the one Jackie just gave him.
Damn, that was a helluva kiss.
"Actually, boys. She's waiting for me." He said, standing up. "So, if you'll excuse me. I'll see you later." He walked into his room.
Fez held a dreamy look in his eyes. "That sexy slut."
Hyde didn't like cuddling after sex. It just wasn't something he liked to do. Sex was sex. There was no emotion involved, from the chick, or himself.
Until he met...her.
Now, he was laying down on his dingy cot as Sam tried to look sexy and pout.
"Hyde, it's just cuddling! Pleassse?"
"How many times to I have to say it? I'm not doing it."
Sam rolled her eyes, got dressed and left the room. He heard the door slam behind her.
He didn't know why he stayed with her. He didn't love her, that was obvious.
Even sex after a while sex got boring. It always seemed like...she was trying too hard.
It was never like that with Jackie. No pathetic attempts to try a crazy position that she read in Cosmo.
Just her.
Damn it! He had to stop thinking of her! She didn't mean anything to him anymore.
She never did.
Just then, the door opened. Hyde closed his eyes and sighed.
"Sam, I'm not saying sorry." He was sick and tired of the reoccurring fights and makeups.
"Oh, you poor thing, did you and your wife have a fight?" He heard the sexy, sultry voice that came from a girl he knew so well.
He opened his eyes.
"Jackie, what the hell are you doing here?"
She opened her coat, revealing a sexy red dress that barely reached her thigh.
"What? I can't talk to my friend?" She lifted her dress up slightly, revealing the very top of her golden brown thighs.
She straddled her ex-boyfriend and leaned over to whisper in his ear.
"You know, Steven...I sometimes touch myself and think about you."
Hyde groaned as an image of a naked Jackie formed in his imagination.
She leaned in for a kiss. Her mouth was warm and soft and full, not thin and overly glossed like Sam's. He rubbed his mouth against hers, enjoying the shocks of pleasure rushing through his veins.
He stopped. Even though he was usually the promiscuous guy, he always had enough respect for women. He didn't like to cheat on girls.
"Jackie..." He moaned as she began to rub against him. "We...we can't do this."
"Why not?" she said as she grinned. "I'm pretty sure you're loving this as much as I am."
He closed his eyes. Just once. Just once more night to feel her touch, to go inside her, to love her.
To pretend they were still together.
Then, they would pretend nothing happened.
It was no emotions sex, the thing that he was supposed to love.
But why would he be content with just holding her in his lap one more time?
He ignored his thoughts and proceeded. He would forget about Sam tonight.
Just for one night.
Donna ran down the basement stairs. "Jackie? Jackie, are you here? Where did you put my purple dress?"
Donna was getting ready for her night at the Vineyard. She was really pleased with her boyfriend and his attempt to make her happy, even if she knew his motives were to get lucky.
She paused as she heard the bed creaking from Hyde's room. 'They're at it again? How many times are Hyde and Sam gonna nail each other?'
She rolled her eyes and walked towards the basement door, but she stopped.
"God, Jackie!" She heard Hyde moan.
"Yes, right there, baby. You feel so good!" Jackie's feminine voice rang through the basement.
Donna was in shock. She had always been on Jackie's side for the whole Hyde/Kelso-in-a-towel/Las Vegas stripper ordeal.
But this was unbelievable.
Donna opened the basement door and went outside.
She had to do something about this.
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