Chap 4

Aria POV

I woke up to an entirely new surrounding. It was Jack's room. Of course I had been their before, but it's scary when you wake up in a different place then where you fell asleep. Also, Jack was missing from the bed. I looked around the room for him.

"Jack?"

"Morning Ary."

He stepped out of the bathroom behind me. And he was shirtless. I had never seen him shirtless because I had only taken off his bottoms. He had a nice build. A hoodie hid muscled arms and a lean six pack. I like it because he wasn't over muscled, but he didn't look like a cooked noodle.

He saw me staring and smirked. "Wanna feel?"

I looked up quickly and blushed. "Um... No thanks Frosty. We may have had sex, but I'm not going to do stuff like that randomly."

"Really? Because you would have done anything for me last night, if I would go harder. And faster. Oh, and deeper."

"Oh shut up. You wanted to do all of those things. Admit it."

Jack kissed my neck. "I still want to." He whispered.

I kissed the nape of his neck and worked my way around to his jaw line. The I wrapped my arms around his neck and nuzzled his temple and kissed his cheekbone. He kissed my lips back, but I walked away before he could go further.

"What was that?! I was ready to take you!"

I smiled. "I know. That's why I did it. Gotta keep you interested."

Jack POV

I was making it snow in Paris, sitting on top of the Eiffel Tower when Arya flew up next to me. She was wearing a light brown sun dress that went down to her knees. It had a dark brown tie in the back, and dark brow on the collarbone area. Her hair was in ringlets down to her tailbone, and she had sandals that wrapped up mid calf.

I was staring at her with a dopey expression, when she said, " What are you looking at Frost? Hey! Pay attention to what you're doing! It's turning into a blizzard!"

"What?!" I looked around to see that the light snow was turning colder and heavier. The winds were picking up, and people below us were running for cover. I waved my staff and stopped everything. The people were looking around confused.

Arya was floating in the air five feet in front of me. "Come on Jack. I think your work here is done. Let's go flying."

We we above the Parthenon in Athens, when Arya flew so close to the roof of a house that I though she was going to crash into it. Right before her nose touched the roof, she swooped up. Her stomach almost grazed the clay tiles. She blew a stand of hair from her face and giggled. I laughed back because that strand of hair kept ending up in her face.

Arya yawned, "Jack, I'm tired. Let's go to my house."

I needed to go back to my house. "Arya, I want to go to my house. Is that ok with you?"

"Ok. I"ll go home then."

"No, no. I want you to come too."

"Hm, ok. But I'm too tired to do anything too, you know, active."

"That's ok babe. I just want you to be comfortable. Come to my house and be near me. That's all I want."

When we got to my house, Arya almost collapsed on my bed. Right before she went to sleep she asked, "Jack, how did I get to your house last night?"

"I carried you here before you woke up so you could wake up next to me."

"Why couldn't you stay at my house?"

"Manny called me back home for some reason."

"Oh. Goodnight. Love you."

"I- I love you too."

She drifted off to sleep, and I got out of bed. I walked over to the window and stood on the sill. I looked up at Manny and asked, "Why did you want me to return home?"

Manny shined a ray of light on the globe in my room. A globe that had all of the children who believed on it. The ray of light landed near the top of the globe. It was where a little red and white striped stick was poking out. On the top was a little arrow sign that said;

North Pole

Santa's Workshop