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Angelicas eyelids fluttered and slowly unwillingly she opened her eyes. The light was painfully bright to her tired eyes, how long had she been asleep? Then she noticed the man sitting next to her a smirk on his face. "Jack?" she said wearily. "How long was I asleep?" his smirk threatened to turn itself into a grin. "Almost two days! I mean I though I was lazy but then…Ow bugger!" he exclaimed as she slapped him across the face. "That is for being such a bastard!" Jacks expression grew mocking "Well someone's recovered then" Her hand rose to slap him again but she lowered it, for reasons she couldn't quite explain. "So fill me in." Jack couldn't be bothered with this. He spoke in that fast drawl that confused almost everyone "Well I am going to find a way to get will to his Lizzie or whatever her name is even though he shouldn't be able to see her for 5 year or he might not make it that long all the while trying to stop you from further injuring yourself or dying on me all because of the fact that I have decided I love you after all savvy?" He had rattled that off about thrice the pace anyone else could. But Angelica had only really heard the last bit.
Jack brushed her hair behind her ear and let his hand slide down to rest on her neck. "You love me?" she asked. Jack decided to play with her a bit. "I might, I could…persuade me." He breathed and inched ever closer until their noses were almost touching. She felt his hot alcohol soaked breath on her face and inhaled it deeply. Jack smirked he could see how she melted at his touch. He let his lips brush against her cheek, waiting to see how long she could resist. It wasn't long at all. She pulled his face closer to hers in one fluid motion and kissed him deeply and passionately, he kissed her back with as much intensity as he used to. He pulled back to whisper to her "Yes, I love you" He began to kiss her again moving his hands gently around her waist. She was still wearing the ripped, blood stained shirt and his hands moved up to slip one of the sleeves down her shoulder. She began to slightly chew his lower lip, to which he responded be deepening the kiss and climbing on to the bed with her where he lay on top of her. He let out a low moan that rose in the back of his throat, she was driving him crazy. She then pulled her lips from his, twisted her fingers into his mass of dark dreadlocked hair and whispered in his ear "close the door." It looked as though this morning really would be just like old times.
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