A/N: Well here is the final part to my Jack/Bonnie story and this one is going to be kind of cute/fluffy and just sexy well hopefully! Read if you like and go away if you don't.

Lonely Fool

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When they got back to the Macfarlane Ranch it was already pitch dark and Bonnie was ready for sleep. "Come on Mr. Marston I'll take you inside." They both jumped from the carriage before it left and went inside the little rancher's home to check up on his injured nose. Entering Bonnie closed the door and headed for the kitchen with Jack behind her gazing around at the lovely interior.

He stopped himself in the doorway to the kitchen watching Bonnie head toward the table. "Well aren't you goin' to sit down?" she looked over a shoulder at him and he moved back in surprise.

He caught himself beat red in the face taking his hat off. "Oh yeah…" he took a seat right in front of Bonnie looking up at her with his hat on the table. She had a few pills in her hand and a glass of water waiting for him. "If you take these the pain won't be as bad." She handed him the pills and the water. Jack took them and downed 'em quickly. He set the empty glass back down and Bonnie inched in closer staring at that nose of his. "How bad does it hurt?" she asked getting even closer until she was up in his face and those little fingers of hers tapping the sides.

Jack winced a little but it wasn't bad. "Not too much." He tried not to focus on her fingers but her instead while her fingers did the work.

"It feels like it's just swollen and there's some blood." She removed her fingertips and left the table to retrieve something. Jack leaned back in his chair shifting in pain awaiting her return. "It's not broke so that's good Mr. Marston." She came back with an old rugged faded blue cloth and another that had a couple ice cubes wrapped inside.

Jack moved again only waking up more pain in the groin region. Bonnie hadn't noticed his pain and returned to his nose with the home-made ice-pack and faded cloth.

"Ouch!" he whined pulling backwards involuntarily with his hands gripping tight to the underbelly of the chair. Bonnie stopped and stood back to her erect state; she gazed down at him before patting the cloth onto his nose trying her best to clean his nostrils of any left-over blood. Jack couldn't help but twinge and wiggle beneath the awkward touch that Bonnie herself started to smile over it. "Come on Mr. Marston." She put the cloth and the ice-pack onto the table top and used the two of her hands to push his shoulders back into the chair. That sudden contact made her freeze in place and so did Jack who was too lost in her stare. "I am sorry I kicked you Jack…"she was shaky to the touch and Jack felt it. Why was she so shaky-is she okay? Jack wondered about that for a while before Bonnie put the ice-pack to the side of his nose and stayed quiet. "Hey it's fine stop worryin' about it." He acted like it was no big deal but to Bonnie it was; she never meant to be so rough like that.

"The medicine should start to work in a few more minutes Jack." She informed him and left before he had enough time to gaze at her again.

He watched her leave the room and was left there alone.

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While Ms. Macfarlane was gone Jack constantly moved in his seat hoping that whatever his next shift to would be better than the last but it wasn't. He was kicked way too hard below and it began to sting more than it ever had.

Seeing that Bonnie wasn't there to help him in this weird situation of his he leaped up onto the very edge of the chair and grabbed the ice-pack. His eyes looked around every corner of the room before he placed the ice-cold pack across his lap almost soothing the burning pain. He dwelled there in the seat melting like ice cream in the hot summer's heat. "Much better…" his voice was immediately relaxed and soft forcing the ice-pack deeper into his groin with a sudden cold snaking down the middle of his back. He was lost enough in the moment that he hadn't noticed the silent woman standing there in the doorway with a hand covering her mouth to hide that unexpected smile of hers.

"Mr. Marston would you like a moment to…?" she let out a very dry cough staying as far back as she thought would be best and he sat there momentarily still. His face turned red after those few words she spoke free and carefully removed the pack and set it back down onto the table.

"I uh no…I think I should go Ms. Macfarlane." He rushed himself from the table but Bonnie disturbed him by grabbing securely to his tense forearm. Jack stopped and breathed heavily trying not to make any eye contact no matter how much he wanted; he was too embarrassed or possibly just too nervous at this point. He held his head down paying no attention. "What's the hurry Mr. Marston?" he caught her eyes in a hold before ever realizing it; the fingers around his arm dropped free when she walked toward the cupboards to pull something out. "Have a drink with me." She pulled out a full bottle of brandy giving it a little shake…

Jack smiled and moved close to her until there was no room left for them to move to. "Sure." They gazed at each other and Jack reached out for the bottle taking it from her.

The air around them grew extremely comfortably uncomfortable as Bonnie's breathing hardened. "Let's have some but…not right now!" Jack told her setting the bottle down on the cabinet behind the Rancher finally enclosing the space between them.

Bonnie backed herself up only causing herself to get more walled by the young adult. "Jack what-what are you doin'?" she put her hands out before her shoving him in the chest; Jack understood her reason for being so leery of him but why would he let a woman like her get away. His father had several chances to get with her but didn't and now it was his time.

"I think I like you Bonnie." He placed both hands on the cabinet behind her blocking off any chance of escape.

Bonnie stood there arms crossed with a cruel expression staring right at him. "You 'member how hard I kicked you Mr. Marston I can do it again!" she meant it when she said that and Jack could tell. He wandered in even further but not close enough. Bonnie swallowed a hard lump and shoved her hands into his chest. "Mr. Marston you don't like me." She reassured him planning on getting down to the truth at why he shouldn't say that but he wouldn't listen.

Jack rolled his eyes and bumped her hands away in quite an angry fashion. "Why are you sayin' that Bonnie!" he raised his voice startling her impossibly closer into the cabinet which she bumped with the lower part of her back using her fleeing hands to grip onto something.

Her brows furrowed and she spat back. "Because Jack, because you don't know anythin' about me!" she hit his torso pretty hard but not hard enough to actually cause bruising. That gave him some time to move closer and close enough that he had her crushed over top of the cabinet with his hands remained at her sides. "Jack!" she cried and soon was enclosed with those arms and his face lost in her neck. "I know you well enough Bonnie…" his breath was hot against her neck and she disliked the contact. She began to move as well as shove and kick but he wasn't going anywhere and he was stronger than he looked.

"Jack get off of me!" she nearly shoved him over but she hadn't and he brushed himself off collecting the lost pieces of his mind.

He swallowed dry and rough realizing what he had done. His chest was racing faster than he could ever imagine and his mind was a babbled mess. "I-I really have to go." He told her without a look back and was gone with a slam of the door.

Bonnie was unnerved and rattled to the bone at what just happened. She could still smell him on her clothing after he was gone and the scent was strong.

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Later that evening Drew Macfarlane returned home from a game of poker down in Armadillo and kissed his daughter goodnight before he walked the staircase to retire for the night. She boiled some tea and waited 'til it was well-heated before leaving the house to find Mr. Marston.

It was completely dark outside besides the street lights and lanterns. "Mr. Marston!" she called out from her porch leaned against the railing and just before she back inside he was there at the corner of her eye sitting with his back against her wheel-barrel in the front of her yard. Jack just sat there in silence his hat tipped over his eyes and his arms crossed over his lap. "Jack…" Bonnie interrupted his quiet alone time and he looked over his shoulder to meet the blond woman again. He couldn't really tell if she was smiling or not but by the tone of voice she was calm and sweet.

"Bonnie I am sorry…I really didn't m—"Bonnie stopped him with a tiny chuckle stepping out in front of him. "Stop Jack I shouldn't have hit you like that." She shook her head watching him stand to his feet once more. Jack nodded with a smile. "Maybe but that doesn't change the way I feel 'bout you." He was serious so suddenly and that's when Bonnie got that lump in her throat.

Jack removed that kid-like smile and inched his way toward her. Bonnie knew that he was doing it again; "Jack you know this is wrong." She held her hands out before her hoping that it would stop him from getting any closer but it didn't.

He took his hat off and held it over his chest. "Now how could you put down such a sweet man like me Miss?" that same sweet gorgeous smile returned and Bonnie felt her face and her body flush intensely. She scuffed her boot on the ground breaking the grass realizing that leaving would only make matters worse. "I-I can't Jack but you know what the reason is I just know you do." Bonnie was stressed over this whole thing and Jack could definitely see that; he did understand what she was talking about but he didn't really care. He was 19 and she was 30 it didn't matter to him and it shouldn't matter to anyone else.

"I do know but that shouldn't stop me from doin' what I want." He grew close until he had a hand around her arm gazing in her very direction under the lantern light. Her lips pursed and he drug her close to him almost causing her to stumble over her own two clumsy feet before she crashed against him taking in that recognizable scent.

She didn't look up at him maybe to hide the fact that she was beet red but he let his free hand cup her chin and force her eyes up. "Come on now you don't need to hide that little face from me." His voice was young and sweet also hopelessly caring when he leaned over to kiss her. Bonnie invited that warm kiss but as soon as it grew deeper and much more serious she had to back away before it could turn regrettable. Their lips parted slowly but Jack wanted to stay. "I have to go Jack." She rushed with the palms of her hands rested against his upper torso feeling the rapid thumping of his heart.

He didn't let her go and in fact pulled her close again and now she was pressed up against him in such an awkward state. "Come with me I have some scotch in the cabin." He started on moving backwards with careful steps and Bonnie still glued to him.

She looked around and nothing but silence and darkness was what she had saw; but this was wrong and sinful. "I can't go with you Mr. Marston please I am so tired of your childish acts." She had said something that clicked in Jack and at that crack in time he let her go and stood there his face distorted into something undefinable. "I know Ms. Macfarlane I am tired of them too; I get a fist to the face and cry over a swollen nose then I get a boot to the balls and whimper like a whore." He was taking it too far and it almost seemed like he was losing it. She didn't mean to make it all come out like that; she knew that he was capable of being an adult but he just wasn't showing it around her and she didn't like it.

"No, stop it Jack…!" she pushed herself forcefully against his rapidly moving chest and had his lips before he could even blink.

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The air was warm and skin almost sticky to the touch. They drank from the glass bottle of scotch until there was none left; he placed Bonnie onto the spring padded mattress and climbed up. Half-conscious from the all the drinking Bonnie lay there with a cute smile on her lips and her arms above her head fingers twirling through her hair.

Jack took advantage of this lovely opportunity and overcame her personal barrier grabbing her lips in a hard lock and pulling her strained golden hair from the hair tie with one harsh pull. The woman gasped and wiggled away beneath him. "Hey its fine…I won't hurt you." He leaned forward to kiss her lips again and his hands moved from the sharpness of her hips toward the soft skin of her belly.

He felt the woman shake and the goose bumps formed slowly against his rough hands. Her lips moved but she didn't say a thing her eyes shut loosely.

Being quiet Jack shifted himself and sat up erect staring down at the half-conscious woman. His sweating fingers trailed over her face down her lips, over the collarbone and in the nook between her breasts. Bonnie whimpered and her eyes flashed open; "Jack…!" she yelled breathlessly and he smiled taking in her heated scent in the corner of her wet neck while his fingertips continued moving down south. "Don't worry!" his squeaky voice trickled down her spine and the tender touches he proceeded on with caused her to arch into him.

At that time he felt his own body over heat and his thoughts were running empty. "Damnit!" he nearly fell over onto the floor with his hands cupped over his groin. The pain had come back after a sudden erection and he wondered how it would feel if he went further with this.

He cursed a few more times before the pain passed and he returned back to the almost limp woman beneath him. His fingers still lay there across her clothed breasts popping each button from that white blouse that hid her assets and the other hand gently caressed her cheek calming her. "You are very beautiful Miss." He told her even if she wasn't conscious enough to have heard; he couldn't help it she was truly beautiful and he's never seen any other woman her age look so young and lovely.

Crickets chirped quietly in the background as the lantern in his cabin started to flicker over and over. Jack ignored it and pulled the blonde's vest free as well as the blouse dropping them into a new pile on the floor along with his boots. Her arms were still above her head and her breathing was soft while his eyes gazed upon what she had to offer. His fingers finally pulled down her undergarment from the top and watched in awe when her breasts bounced free. Her top torso was covered in milky freckles and even her breasts.

Bonnie let out a little noise but didn't open her eyes once. She had a nice tan to her skin and even her face now that he wonders and he places the palms of his hands back onto her tender skin very slowly and carefully onto her belly and pushed harmlessly.

Her muscles tensed and he had noticed just how well toned and built this woman was. Jack swallowed sitting up weightlessly on top of her moving his hands shaking and all toward her breasts where he molded his hands around and gripped. He too hadn't said a word only heavy breathing as the heat grew more intense. He felt her skin tingle beneath the touch and her eyes finally opened but weakly.

"Jack." She said in a drunken babble before he looked down and kissed the one side of her lips where he had cut her in their little fight hours ago. His hands didn't leave but squeezed tighter when his lips fully moved onto hers and pierced them with an eager tongue.

He smiled into the kiss and tasted the alcohol on her own tongue removing his hands and putting them on her two reddened cheeks. He chuckled half-heartedly and moved away from the kiss down to her chin where he nipped and moved even further. Once he reached her neck he noticed those bruises from that disgusting man back in Thieves landing that happened only hours ago and he kissed them carefully while his hands remained enclosed over her cheeks.

Bonnie yet again let out another noise putting a hand over the back of his head brushing his hair. He looked up at her with full eyes and smiled. She looked down at him with the same smile.

"Howdy."

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E/N: Oh…kay don't ask about the ending but I feel like this needs to have a third part cause I just can't get enough of them for some reason hope you readers liked it! TO BE CONTINUED!