CHAPTER SEVEN - Sweetest Sin
Martha had her Ute parked out the front of 'the pad'; Kit, Kim and Jack's place. She and the others were loading it up with their bags, tents, fishing gear, food and all the bits and pieces they needed.
"That's the last one," Jack told them as he chucked the last bag in.
"Let's hit the road then," Kit exclaimed.
Unfortunately they were now only going for the one night. Jack had been asked to work the next afternoon, so they had to be back before then. Kit wasn't too impressed. She immediately got on his case about getting a life outside work and learning how to say no once in a while.
Martha jumped into the driver's seat and Kit got in the passenger seat beside her. Jack and Kim crawled into the back.
"Why don't you two boys go back to sleep," Kit suggested. "It'll take about an hour and a half to get there, so I'll just wake you up then," she said.
"We might just do that," Kim smiled as he closed his eyes.
A few moments later Jack closed his eyes and rested his head on the head rest.
Martha and Kit turned to around to look at them. They then glanced back at each other with evil smiles.
"Prodigy?" Kit suggested knowingly.
"Firestarter," Martha nodded.
"Hell yeah," Kit agreed before pressing the play button on the stereo.
"Hey," Kim and Jack yelled out in shock when the music started blaring.
"I thought you said we could sleep," Kim whined.
"Oh, sorry," the girls laughed sarcastically before starting to sing along to the music.
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The group had been at the camp site for a few hours now. They had already set up there tents and organized everything else, and now they could just sit back and relax. Kit and Martha were sun baking down by the water.
"This is so relaxing," Kit sighed happily.
"Yeah, it's great having this place all to ourselves," Martha agreed.
The boys were both out in the water; floating around on some blow up rings. After about twenty minutes they made their way out of the water and sat down on the sand next to the girls.
Kim leaned over Kit; dripping water all over her. "Get away you oaf," she cried. Kim just laughed at her.
"So, Kim and I are going to go around the rocks and see if we can catch some fish for dinner," Jack spoke up.
"Well you had better not come back until you've caught some," Martha warned.
"Yes, master," Kim muttered.
"Yeah, so what are you two girls going to do while were out doing the hard work? Maybe you should put yourselves to good use and build a fire or something," Jack suggested. "We all now how much the two of you love fire," he muttered under his breath.
"Actually, Kit and I were planning on going skinny dipping. Right Kit?" Martha joked.
"Yep," Kit nodded.
"Maybe Jack and I should just stay here then," Kim sat back down.
"Go away you pervert," Kit laughed.
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LATER THAT NIGHT – Back in Summer Bay
He had watched him enter the local bar a couple of hours beforehand, and he was now sitting and waiting for him to exit. He was absolutely sure that it was the same guy he had seen outside the bar talking to Martha the night before.
Now all he had to do was wait for him to leave the bar. He was starting to lose patience when he finally seen him exiting the bar. And thankfully he was alone.
He followed him into the car park; making sure that no one was around or could see him. He quietly snuck up behind him; raising his arm and swinging his fist hard, into the back of the guys head.
The guy let out a loud grunt and fell to the ground. He rolled him over and scruffed him by the neck. The guy looked at him with fear in his eyes.
"Stay away from my girl," he snarled, before smashing his fist into the other mans face again and again; until he was unconscious.
He then kicked him a few times in the ribs before walking off; leaving the man bloodied and beaten.
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The group of four were sitting around the camp fire telling jokes, talking about old times, and now Kim had gotten out his guitar and was singing some mushy love song to Kit.
Jack and Martha were sitting there trying to hide their laughs, but couldn't manage it. But Kit was sitting there looking at Kim as if he were the only person there with her. She thought it was beautiful. She had now moved over beside him and was kissing him lovingly on the neck.
"Guys, please. That's not something I need to see," Martha groaned.
"Hey, I have to live with them," Jack said to her across the fire.
Martha looked up and locked eyes with Jack. She couldn't help but smile at him. He smiled back at her; which caused a blush to creep up her neck. She looked away quickly. Thank god it was dark; nobody would notice her flushed cheeks.
Martha looked back over at Kim and Kit; and immediately regretted it. They were getting pretty frisky. They didn't even seem to care that Jack and Martha were also sitting there.
"Can you please take that elsewhere?" Martha said to them. "Far away would be the best option. I don't need to hear the sounds of whatever it is that the two of you make," she continued.
Martha may aswell have been talking to a brick wall. Kim and Kit were off in their own little world.
"I am outtie," Martha exclaimed as she stood up. She then looked down at Jack. "You wanna go for a walk or something? I'll do anything to get away from those two," she suggested.
"Let's go," Jack jumped up quick and led the way down to the beach.
A few minutes later they reached the water. It looked stunning. There were no waves; it was so calm and the only light they got was from the moon. Martha stuck her toes in the water; it was warm.
"I'm going in," she said to Jack. She removed her shirt and shorts; revealing the bikini that she had on underneath. "You coming?" she asked Jack as she walked into the water.
Jack watched as Martha entered the water and then scolded himself for still standing there. He peeled his shirt off and then followed her in.
Martha turned around to face him and then sunk under the water; wetting her hair down. A few moments later Jack had finally swum out to where she was now standing. She smiled when he reached her. "Took you long enough," she said.
"Wasn't sure if I wanted to come out or not," Jack told her.
"Right," Martha exclaimed and then sunk under the water again. She stayed under longer this time and by the time she surfaced Jack had his back to her; obviously looking around for her. She quietly swum up behind him and then latched herself onto his back; wrapping her legs around him.
"Looking for me?" she whispered seductively in his ear.
"Maybe," he answered.
Martha didn't know what had come over her all of a sudden; all she knew was that she wanted Jack to touch her and she wanted to touch him. She moved around his body until they were face to face. She kept her legs latched around his waist and she moved her arms further around his neck.
"Did you wait for me? Because I told you not too," she looked him in the eyes.
"I tried not to, but I couldn't help it. You were always in the back of my mind," Jack told her honestly as he ran a hand up her back. Martha felt a tingle run up her spine.
"You shouldn't have," Martha started. "I may never have came back," she said.
"You're here now," Jack pointed out.
They went silent for a while after that. They still clung to each other and were still searching each others eyes for that something that told them it was okay to continue.
"Are you going to kiss me?" Martha finally said.
"I was thinking about it," Jack smiled lightly.
Martha moved forward quickly; pressing her lips to Jack's in a chaste kiss. She moved back and looked at him. She felt his grip on her tighten as he pulled her back to him. His lips crashed against hers; grinding his mouth against hers with a fierce pressure. She felt his tongue brush softly against her lips and she couldn't help but let out a sigh. His tongue urged her lips open; he started to explore the recesses of her mouth while his hands began to explore other places.
Martha copied his movements and soon found herself getting lost in his kisses. She was enjoying the feelings he was bringing to her and her one wish was that they could just stay there forever. But she couldn't do that; not with Jamie in the picture.
At the thought of Jamie, Martha snapped out of the kiss. She shouldn't be kissing Jack. She shouldn't be touching him; god she shouldn't even be near him. What if Jamie seen them? What would happen to Jack? Something bad, was the answer she came up with. And that answer was enough for her to put a stop to her antics with Jack.
"I'm sorry, I can't do this," she cried as she pulled away from him. She turned away and started to swim back to shore.
"Martha, wait. What's wrong?" Jack called out after her. But she didn't listen. She just kept going.
What had just happened? He knew that Martha had enjoyed that as much as he had. So why did she put a stop to it.
Can you imagine us Your lips apon my lips All night I lie awake
Making love..
The way you would feel the first time that we touched
Can you think of it..
The way I dream of it
I want you to see me like I'm seeing you..
It's a picture of perfection
The vision of you and me..
Can you just picture this..
Your finger tips on my finger tips
Your skin apon my skin..
Would be the Sweetest Sin
Would be the Sweetest Sin..
Cause it's to much to take..
Dreamin' about the love that we could make..
All day, I think of schemes.. Your lips apon my lips,
To get you next to me
I want you so bad that I can barely breathe..
It's a sign of my obsession,
That I can't stop thinkin bout'
Can you invision this..
Temptation that I could never resist
Your skin apon my skin..
Would be the Sweetest Sin,
That would be the Sweetest Sin..
Sweetest Sin - Jessica Simpson
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