I didn't mean for this chapter to be so much longer than the others. I just started writing Kick and they took over. I was , I hope you enjoy!
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Assuming Jack
10:00 pm rolls around for Kim and I. We've been here for two hours, laughing, singing and playing together. Kim's voice more than makes up for her guitar playing. She's not terrible by any means, but I can see why she has a guitarist. Wow was that a dick thing to say. If it evens it out, there's definitely a reason why I play guitar and don't sing.
"Do you have a bed time?" I ask as I place my guitar... her guitar, back on it's place on the wall.
"No I don't have a bedtime! Pssh!" Kim fires back. I can't help but laugh at her. "It's past yours, isn't it? Go grab your blankie, I'll warm your milk." Kim says with a smile.
"You actually got milk growing up? Lucky!" I shout back, a smile on my face. "Cold tap water or bust, baby." I keep my smile, but that was true.
"What was your childhood like?" Kim asked, a smile on her face because I was joking about it.
"Sorry, but I'm not drunk enough to go down that rabbit hole. I think I might actually go to bed, though. I'm actually pretty beat." A lion sized yawn breaks out to prove my point.
"Yeah, I'm a little tired too. I'd offer a movie, but I wouldn't make it long." Kim yawns herself and it's adorable. Everything about this girl makes me feel... something. I can't explain it very well. I'm not a touchy and feely guy, but everything she does makes me smile, makes me want to wrap her up under a blanket with me. For lack of a better word, Kim is precious.
I offer her my hand and entwine our fingers before leaving the basement and passing Jerry and Rudy, the two of them playing some game I'd never seen.
We reach our bedrooms, but I'm having a hard time letting go of her hand. She hasn't made any effort to let go of mine. What is happening between us? We live together, we spent all day together, but we can't let each other go when our bedrooms are literally across from each other?
"Good night, Jack." Kim bites her lip and I still can't find the strength to move. I have less strength now. She's just too fucking perfect.
"Good night, Kim." I respond, and pull her to me. She mimics my action and we meet in the middle of the hallway. I cup her face in my hands and her hands are in my hair before our lips meet.
This is our first kiss that's slow and gentle. It's not forced or rushed like I feel our other kisses have been. This one is slow and pleasurable. Kim's tongue teases my lips for entrance. She snakes her way into my mouth as her hands continue to massage my scalp.
My hands travel down her back and I feel like pressing my luck. I slip my left hand down to her butt, but I don't squeeze. We pull away with the need to breath and Kim fully smiles at me, her white teeth on display. I think we're finally ready to go our separate ways. Nope.
She takes my other hand and places it on her own ass. "It's okay for you to touch me, Jack." She whispers into my ear. "It lets me know you like me." I can feel her lips on my neck as she smiles. She gives me a nip and pulls away. "Good night."
I'm left in the hallway with a goofy smile. "Good night, Kim." I whisper to the empty hall.
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Assuming Kim
I press my back to my door and my hand against the wall in an attempt to keep myself standing. We've kissed before. We've made out. Jack is starting to get adventurous and I want him too. He grabbed my butt. It wasn't a squeeze, but he gently rested one on it, so I'll take it. Jack's not an overly gropie guy, and I really appreciate that. I have at home bodyguards because people stalk me and can't stop trying to touch me. The one guy that's supposed to is almost too shy to try.
After a shower, maybe I can get some real sleep. I'll never admit it to Jack, but since Friday I haven't been sleeping that great unless he's sleeping with me. I slept great on the plane and the night Jack almost got raped, but that's been it since that fucking sleazebag tried to take me in the back of my rental. Incase you guys are unaware, that's a scary situation.
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Assuming Jack
Why is my door slowly creaking open at 12:13 am? I pretend to be asleep, unsure of what's going on. I can hear footsteps getting closer. There's weight on the foot of my bed. It's getting closer. With one swift movement, I toss my blanket over the intruder and wrap my legs the neck and hold the figure up.
"Jack, it's me!" I know that voice, and I know the small hand quickly tapping my leg.
"Kim, oh my god I'm so sorry!" I rush as I release her and she falls onto me. "Did I hurt you?"
"No, I'm okay." Kim sighs but doesn't make an attempt at moving. Her head's over my belly button and her torso is between my legs.
"I really didn't mean to, you just scared the living crap out of me." I admit.
"It's what I get for creeping up on a second degree black belt." Kim laughs.
"What are you doing in here, anyway?" I ask, pulling her up to lay with me. I wasn't sure if she would let me be the big spoon, but she doesn't seem to mind.
"I couldn't sleep." Kim whispers, entwining our hands over her shoulder. "I had a bad dream." Kim admits.
"Do you want to talk about it?" I offer, kissing our joined hands. I would talk to her about anything in this situation, our bodies pressed so tight, her scent in my nostrils, her hair just brushing my face, our joined hands.
"You didn't get to me in time." Kim says bluntly.
I swallow hard and my body freezes. That is absolutely the last thing I wanted to hear. What do I say to that?
Kim rolls over and looks at me with soft eyes. I want to say something, but I can't come up with anything. I pull her into my arms and hold her tight, resting my chin on her head. "I'm sorry, Kim. I'm so sorry. I wish I could have gotten there sooner."
Kim wraps her arms under mine and I hear her inhale deeply. "It's not your fault, Jack. You got there just in time, and that's what really matters."
"No Kim. What really matters is that you're a 5'2" ball of awesome, glorious, sexy and caring light that sick twisted fuckers want to hurt. I don't fucking get that. What could possibly possess someone to want to cause you pain? You literally spend your life making people happy." I was seething and I couldn't stop.
I get out of bed and pull on a pair of sweats and a t-shirt. "Where are you going?" Kim asks with wide eyes.
"I'm going to go to the basement and hit some shit. I'm about to explode." My fists and jaws are clenched.
"Jack. Please stay with me. I can't sleep without you, okay? I don't like that I can't. I don't like relying on you like that. Please, just... wait till I fall asleep?" Kim's eyes and voice are pleading and I could never, would never turn her down.
"Do you want me to keep my clothes on?" I feel like that's a safe question given what's going on in her head right now.
"No, it's okay. You'll be more comfortable, and I will be too." Kim says softly, nuzzling the pillow I had just been using.
"Are you sure, Kim? I don't want to..." Kim halts my thoughts when she crawls to foot of my bed. Without hesitation she takes hold of the hem of my shirt and slowly pulls it up and off.
Her fingers make their way to the waistband of my sweats. I get the idea. I start to pull them down, expecting her to let go but she pulls them down with me, her eyes focused on my v-line.
"I know that you would never hurt me, Jack. You would never try to scare me or make me feel any kind of pain. I know we haven't known each other long, and we've even been together for a shorter time than that, but I trust you." Kim's speech is a little less than a whisper.
I'm frozen in place by this girl. She told me everything short of I love you. I'm still trying to work out how she figures that I deserve her, but I won't fight her on it anymore.
I rest my forehead on hers. "I trust you too, Kim." I sigh deeply. "It's not easy for me to say and you know that. But that's also where the conviction is. I capture her in an open mouthed kiss before letting her go. "I'm not going to lie to you. I'm terrified by the fact that I trust you. I don't want to, because of what happened last time I trusted someone with who I am. But as vulnerable as I feel, I can't help but put my heart in your hands." My eyes are screwed shut and my heart is pounding at a mile a minute.
Kim just looks at me, seemingly speechless. I have to remember that I'm her first 'commoner' boyfriend. In this short time, we're probably the most real relationship she's ever had. "Jack, I'm trying really hard not to tell you I love you."
My eyes eyes bulge and I'm speechless yet again. "What?" Did I hear her right?
"I know, I know." Kim rushes out. "It's stupid because I've known you such a short time, but I can't help the feeling. It's a new feeling. It makes my chest hurt when I can't see you. I get swarmed with butterflies when I can. You're the only one who's done it to me, Jack. I'm a nineteen year old girl so I could be wrong, but damn it I think it's love."
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Assuming Kim
What had I just done?! I just told Jack I think I love him! Oh my god oh my god oh my god!
My mind is off the track before Jack lunges and grabs me by the shoulders, pulling me into him. His lips crashed onto mine and stars explode behind my eyes and in my belly. I was so afraid he would push me away after my confession, but here he is, kissing me senseless and holding my ass like I told him that I'm okay with.
I've had guys before that wanted to tag my name with theirs or wanted my looks. I found a gold mine with my Mr. Brewer. He's tough as nails and hard working. He's also sweet and caring. He's not an economic gold mine, but he's a gold mine in every other sense of the word. He could take me right now and I wouldn't stop him. Hell, I want him to.
"Kim, I don't want to break your heart. You need to know that right now." This can't be good. I feel tears at the backs of my eyes and I hate it. I just want to run away now before he can tear my soul out and throw it on the ground. Why did I have to be so fucking stupid as to tell him I think I love him?! Fuck!
I drop my head as the first tear rolls. This isn't how we're supposed to be, damn it! Why was I so fucking stupid to think I could get Jack to love me? All he's ever going to see is a stupid little spoiled girl. I hate me!
The next thing I know, I'm on my back with Jack on top of me. I want to cover my face but Jack has my arms over my head and his legs are holding down mine. He kisses my lips and I'm too stunned, confused and conflicted to kiss back before his lips are gone. I shudder and gasp when he licks my tears away like a puppy who sees their owner cry. I'm torn between thinking that it's a little weird, and that it's the sweetest thing ever.
Jack nuzzles into my neck and mumbles, "Don't cry Kim. Don't ever think I'm going to leave you because you tell me how you feel. I've had people shut me down, ignore how I feel. I'll never do that to you." I believe him, ever word.
"I'm sorry I..." Jack cuts me off with another deep kiss, commanding this one.
"Don't ever be sorry for the way you feel, Kim. Don't ever be sorry for telling me. I was pretty much emotionally stunted by my dad growing up. Hugging past the age of ten wasn't a thing. If I talked about feelings I was either called a baby, a girl or a pussy." Jack says looking into my eyes. He was ten when this started? "Never be afraid to talk to me, because I know how much not talking hurts. I'm trying to learn how to talk, but I'm trying. That's what I was going to say, Kim. I don't want to break your heart, but I need more time before I can decisively call it. I'm the one who's sorry."
Jack still has my arms pinned, so I can only try to arch my back to kiss him. He meets me half way and presses me back down onto his mattress. He lets my hands go and I immediately wrap my arms around his neck. I'm sure now. I love him. I understand that he can't tell me yet, but damn do I love him. He's still here and that's what I need.
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Assuming Jack
I woke up with a sleeping Kim in my arms. I kiss her head and slide out from underneath her. I get up and slip into my sweats and a t-shirt. I quietly sneak my way down to the kitchen because the rest of the house is probably still sleeping.
After last night, I think Kim and I deserve a little breakfast in bed, even if I have to make it before I can get back in bed to enjoy it.
I quickly whip out two farmers omelets, sausage, bacon, hash browns, toast and orange juice. I'm sure Kim is going to like it. There's a chance I might cry otherwise. That's a joke, by the way.
With tray in hand, I skillfully re-enter my room to find Kim still sound asleep with her face buried in my pillow, her body stretched out like an adorable starfish.
I put the tray down on my empty night stand. "Kim, would you like to wake up for breakfast?" I whisper in her ear as I gently rub circles on her back.
Kim rolls onto her side to look at me. She smiles as she sees my smiling face. "Good morning, Jack." She gets up but keeps her weight on her forearm, accentuating her curves. "I'd love breakfast, but I don't want to get up." She pouts and sticks out her bottom lip.
I quickly lean forward and suck her plump lip between mine. I worry it until I know it's fat. I let her go and she looks up at me with puppy eyes. She really does love me. And holy fuck does it ever hurt that I can't tell her I love her back. I care about her more than anyone I have ever known. I enjoy her company more than anybody. Her kisses and touch gets me going like I've never felt before. Hell, maybe I am in love with her. But that's the thing guys, maybe. I can't tell her I love until I'm sure.
"You don't have to get out of bed." I smile and get back under the covers. I twist around to pull over the loaded tray.
Kim's eyes grow three sizes as she stares at the meal fit for a queen. It's fit for Kim. "Jack, you didn't have to go through all of this trouble just for me." Kim says quietly. When will she learn that I want to? She'll get it eventually that I enjoy this.
"Incase you haven't noticed yet, one of these plates is for me. And besides, I love to cook, and I especially love seeing the look on your face when you first indulge. I love knowing I can put that look on your face with my craft."
"Your craft?" Kim laughs. That's one of my favorite sounds. "I'm not used to cooking being a craft. You have quite the repertoire, Jack. You cook, you're my bodyguard, and a hell of a guitarist."
Kim takes a plate and goes straight for the omelet. As she chews into her first bite, her eyes roll back in her head and she groans in what I hope is pleasure. "Oh my god Jack. Is there anything you can't make?"
I roll my head as if in thought. "Nope. I can pretty much do it all." I chuckle.
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Assuming Kim
Jack's breakfast was huge and perfectly done. I'm proud but at the same time not proud of the fact that I ate every little morsel. We went our separate ways long enough to shower and get dressed. I'm going to show Jack around Seaford whether he likes it or not.
I gave Rudy and Jerry the day to do pretty much whatever. I haven't decided what all Jack and I are going to do. I think he might be an arcade kinda guy. We can do lunch and check out some things at the mall. We have a pretty impressive aquarium, too. I want to see Jack's face when we go to the Seaford Music Emporium.
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We hop into my silver BMW M4 Coupe and leave Seaford Heights with Main Street in our sights. First on the list is the arcade, but I haven't told Jack where I'm dragging him at all. He did say he was just "along for the ride." He kinda has to come anyway, given that it's literally his job.
I find a spot to park and Jack turns around in his seat, trying to come to terms with something. "Why are we here?" He asks as if it isn't obvious.
"Look around Jack. Why do think we're here?" I ask back.
"The only thing I see here is the arcade." I have to laugh at him. He's expecting to find a secret passageway in the parking lot over finding me in an arcade.
"Ya." I say like it's a no brainer. "Let's go get our game on!" Jack unbuckled when I do, but he just watches me skeptically as I get out. I go around to his side and open the door and pull him out. "C'mon Jack, let's go!" I whine as I drag him forward.
"You, Kim Crawford , want to go to an arcade?" Jack asks me in a disbelieving tone.
"Is that so hard to believe?" I challenge.
"Uh, a little bit, ya."
"You sacrificed yourself Saturday for karaoke, so I can stomach the arcade for you now." I smile, leaning in to kiss him quickly. "It's only fair. Now come on, maybe I will even have a bit of fun."
As I open the door, Jack's jaw drops as his eyes take in the flashing the lights, the games, the music, and even the snack bar. I can tell he's in love. With the arcade, not me. And I'm okay with it. I think. What am I doing to myself here?
"What do you want to do?" Jack turns and asks me, his hands clasped together. He's trying so hard to not unleash his nerdy video game beast, and it's absolutely adorable.
"This is for you Jack, what do you like to do here?" I spread my arms in front of me as if I'm offering him the world. I want to offer him the world. He's earned it.
"Um, there's a DDR pad over there. They have a rock band setup. Ski ball's always good. They have the hammer bell thing, two person shooters, the basketball thing so I can win you a giant stuffed animal. There's so much to do, Kim!" He's a little kid in a candy store, just like I wanted him to be. I've never laughed harder than I am right now at watching this ripped, dangerous and maybe even broken fully grown man trying to keep his marbles. I sober up a little as I realize that he's probably never had this chance before, not like this. Jack is completely funded and he doesn't have a time restraint. When was the last time he was allowed to be himself without some kind of collar? Was he ever?
I shake my head to clear the sad thought that clouded my mind just in time to be pulled to Jack's first choice of game.
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"Where do we want to do lunch?" Jack asks me as we leave the arcade together, a giant stuffed white bunny under my arm. Jack won it for me at the basketball shootout game. He wasn't kidding me when he said he could win me a stuffed animal. This thing was huge and Jack was a really good shot. I learned he played in highschool and was his team's lead scorer two years in a row.
"Hmm. Do we want to go to a fancier sit down place or do we want to go somewhere a little more fun?" We're both in the car, but I'm not going anywhere till we get food settled. I'm actually half an hour from eating my leather seats, I'm so starved.
"I'm a little hungry." Jack rubs a hand over his abs. "If we go somewhere a little faster, we can get food faster." I love the way he thinks. "I heard your cute little tummy rumble too." Jack laughs and pokes my belly button.
I giggle and swat his hand. Instead of swatting him away, I accidently knocked his hand down into my lap, his fingers grazing my jeans zipper before he pulls away like he's burned.
"Quick and easy it is." Jack says roughly, trying to ignore what just happened. Is it bad that just that little touch from him was all it took to fire me up?
"Circus Burger it is then!" I say just as awkwardly as Jack had sounded, trying to hide the fact that maybe I'm just a tiny bit turned on right now.
I peel out of the parking lot and head for the place that's just a step above being fast food.
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After a lunch that was quick and pleasant, Kim was dragging me to our next destination. She refuses adamantly to tell me her plans. All my questions are answered concerning our next location as Kim pulls into the Seaford Mall. Urgh. I hate malls.
As much as I despise malls, I assume we're here because Kim either loves this place, or she thinks I might. Either way, I won't bum her out by sharing my opinion of malls. I don't have any horrifying backstory about malls, they're just boring. I'm not much of a shopper.
Kim pulls me in and I'm just as underwhelmed as I expected. I'm surprised she likes it, to be honest. It seems a little too small to keep Kim Crawford interested.
We're not here long before a tall, awkward looking mall cop approaches us. "Well howdy, Kim!" Do they know each other?
"Hey Joan." Kim politely smiles back. "How's the mall been?"
"With Christmas around the corner, those losers turn into jackals. Keep an eye peeled Kim. You never know when a jackal might see something in your shopping bag he likes." This chick is weird. "Well aren't you going to introduce me to that sexy hunk a man candy that's holding your hand?" Joan asks with a little too much excitement.
"Hi Joan, I'm Jack. It's good to meet you." I smile and offer her my other hand, Kim holding my right.
"Oh no, the pleasure's all mine." Joan smiles like a wolf. "We hug around here." Joan pulls me in and throws her ape-like frame around me. Before I know it, she's grabbing my ass! Both hands!
"Ooookaaaaay, that's enough of that." I say lightly while gently separating Joan from me. "Come on Kim, let's go buy stuff." I pull her along to the first store I see, Reptile World.
"Don't try to steal anything, now! I'd have to frisk ya!" There's fuel for my nightmares for the next months.
Now that we're safe inside Reptile World, Kim turns to look at me. "Yeah, sorry about Joan. She can be a little much sometimes."
"Kim! Welcome back to my humble abode. What brings a famous lady such as yourself to my shop?" Kim rolls her eyes and turns to face the man behind the counter.
"Hey Lonnie." Kim politely smiles. I get the feeling they know each other, much to Kim's annoyance. "How are you?"
"Better that your sweet backside is in here." This guy's lisp is making his attempt to hit on Kim really awkward.
"Lonnie, how many times do I have to tell you? We're not. Gonna happen. Ever!" Kim spells it out for the guy that's at least twice Kim's age.
"One of these days Kim Crawford, you'll change your mind. Mark my words."
"Eww. No!" Kim turns to me when she notices I'm staring at something else. "You want a turtle, don't you, Jack?"
I turn to see her smiling face, my eyes are as wide as I can get them. "Can I get one?! I've never had the room for one before, but I SO want one!" I'm literally jumping up and down with her hands in mine, causing her to fully laugh aloud at my antics.
"Alright, alright! We'll get a turtle!" Kim gives in.
"Did you say 'we?'" I ask for confirmation.
"Yes I did." Kim leans up kisses me. I'm a little more than worried out when I hear a deep groan from Lonnie. I don't like him already.
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Kim and I drop off our new turtle and supplies for her. Rudy and Jerry are more than happy to set her up in the living room. This turtle is more popular than expected. I had planned to keep him in my room.
"Let's go Raphael." Kim tugs on my hand. Wait, Kim just made a TMNT reference. She just got even hotter.
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I didn't plan on my house getting a turtle today, but you guys didn't see Jack's face, okay! I couldn't say no to that smile and those eyes.
We're back in my turf now. I love the aquarium. All the colors on the fish, the dolphins and seals are so cute! The sharks are kinda scary but come on, their sharks. Still fun to watch. I also want to catch the killer whale show while we're here.
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We've been here for hours now. We've seen almost every section there is to see, but it's finally time for the killer whale show. I pull Jack along as I sprint through the aquarium to the main showing area. We're just in time, but we get stuck with one of the uppermost seats, though. It's okay because whales are huge, and now we won't get soaked.
Jack is as mesmerized by the black and white beauties as I am. I never thought that multi-ton weighing super predators could be so... majestic. They're very well trained, but the act isn't as intricate as a dolphin show, probably due to the she size of the killer whale. There was a dolphin show today, but I figured that Jack would prefer this over girly dolphins. This is still pretty fucking sweet, too.
The show is almost over, and the two of us are happily dry. But when we think we're safe, the two whales burst out of the water and do an in air backflip! It may be the greatest thing I've ever seen, but the tidal wave heading at us... I can do without that.
Jack and I hold each other as the wave breaks upon us, and saying we're soaked is the understatement of the day.
The show is over and we're both laughing about being wet and just how worth it the show is. "We can't leave just yet, Jack."
"Do we need to watch a Blue Whale show now?" Ha. Funny guy.
"No..." is all I give him as I take his hand. I lead him back inside the main aquarium building and bring him to my favorite spot.
"Kim, this is beautiful." Jack whispers, the blue glow of the water surrounds us and everything feels surreal.
The tunnel. The walls and ceiling are a great arching piece of glass. It's like being under a sea rainbow. It's gorgeous.
"And this is beautiful. Jack cups my face and gently brushes my cheek with his thumb. He looks into my eyes and I can see the blue of the sea reflecting on the white of his eyes and mixes with the brown of his retinas. His pupils are dilated and look like black pearls. His skin is still glistening from the wave, his hair still wet and clinging to his skin.
This tunnel is the most romantic place in Seaford, and I have Jack here with me. At this moment, with him here and now, the way my chest feels... I'm one hundred percent sure I love him and that this is the best moment of my young life so far.
"I love you, Jack." I whisper. There was no 'maybe' or 'I think.' This was said in complete confidence that my heart has made up it's mind. Sorry not sorry, Lonnie.
Jack's lips crash down hard on mine and I can do little else but moan and dig my fingers into his wet hair. I give it a little pull with both hands, causing him to gasp, and I sneak my tongue into his hot mouth when I do.
Jack isn't out of the game for long when we begin the battle for dominance. Jack's hands go down to my ass. He rubs me gently for a moment before he gives me a solid squeeze. I think he likes it because he does it again, and again, and again. I'd be lying if I said I didn't enjoy it. He's not too rough, but he's not treating me like glass either.
We finally break the kiss for air. Our heated kissing leaves our lips and skin around our mouths wet and shiny. I attack his mouth again as I push Jack back into the glass wall. I mold my body to his and I buck my hips into him, enjoying his grown and feeling of him hardening.
I do it again, and after a few more test runs, the two of us are all but dry humping, our clothes seeming thinner and our skin underneath hotter from being waterlogged.
"Hey! Come on now! This is a family place, get a room!" Jack turns to see a security guy jogging over to break us up. He could probably put us in aquarium jail, if that's a thing, for public indecency.
"Run!" Jack shouts and pulls me along by my hand. Yep, I love Jack Brewer. The young man that's currently pulling me away from an aquarium security guard because we almost got it on in front of the eyes of millions of fish and sea creatures. I love this boy for who he is, and because he's with me for me, not who I am to everyone else. He makes me feel like a normal nineteen year old girl, but the only girl at the same time.
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So just a fair heads up, this story is probably, maybe going up to M next chapter. It probably should be for my use of the "fuck" more than occasionally. I have a smut idea I want to throw out to you folks, which I totally feel okay with because Kim is 19 and Jack is 20 at this point in the story. If you guys want me to keep it T let me know, or I can make a collection of smutty oneshots as a companion fic for this, or I can just bump this to M. Please let me know by PM or Review. Thanks!