Thanks for all the reviews and the support. I am kinda shooting from the hip right now, never was much of a writer. Have all kind of ideas just never been to successful at putting them into words. Anyway, here is chapter three hope you like it. Oh yeah I don't own all the dvd's yet so I am guessing at the names. Sorry for any errors.
Poor Sam seemed to be going a little stir crazy to Jack. He figured it was because she had nothing to apply her mind to, nothing really challenging anyway. So he thought he would do something for her. Maybe try and make her feel a little better. So for the better part of a week with a lot of help for Garan in the village he set out to make her a gift.
"Well who would've believed that Sam Carter could learn how to cook?" Jack said laughing. Smacking him on the arm and laughing "Who knew that Laira was such a good teacher?"
"You never cease to amaze me Carter, two months ago you were lethal with toast and now you can pull off dinner for two from scratch and it is actually good. I think you earned yourself a little reward." With that Jack got up from the table and went to his room to pull out the gift he had worked on for the better part of a week with a lot of help from Garan. "Here I kinda made you something. You seemed a little down and I thought you could use a little pick me up." Handing her the package wrapped in a piece of cloth, she noticed for the first time that Jack seemed nervous. She couldn't remember the last time she had ever seen him nervous. Jack is a master at hiding what he is thinking and feeling to other people, but sure enough he was looking at the floor and scuffing his toe into the floor almost as if he was afraid to look her in the eye. Taking the present she touched that he would go to the trouble just to brighten her mood. Slowly she started to unwrap it all the while eyeing Jack curiously. "Jack ? How? This must have taken you forever. It is beautiful. Thank you. But I don't understand?"
"Well you always seem to get lost in thought and I know from experience you never stop thinking. I thought maybe a journal would help you sort your thoughts and find some peace."
Looking at the handmade leather bound book; Sam had never been more touched. "Thank you Jack. It is the most thoughtful gift I have ever gotten."
"Yeah well I couldn't have you telling me all the things that go through your head. I only understand one in ten words out your mouth anyway." He couldn't believe he had said that. Finally have a real moment with her. And he has to go and cover it up with sarcasm. Way to go Jack. He was so lost in thought that he hadn't heard her get up and move over to stand in front of him. Her voice startled him out of his thoughts to see her standing mere inches in front of him.
" Thank you again. It is beautiful, I will cherish it." With that she surprised them both by stretching up to gently touch his lips for a kiss. "Goodnight Jack"
With that she turned down around and headed for her room.
"Sam" turning back to face him at the threshold of her room "Yeah Jack?"
Walking over to her he couldn't believe what he was about to do, but his body seemed to have a mind of its own. Walking over to where she stood hesitating for moment "If you are gonna do something like that you should do it right" Without another word he pulled her into a kiss that seared both there souls leaving them breathless. "Goodnight Sam, sweetdreams" He whispered into her ear and then turned and went to his room gently closing the door behind him.
Sam was stunned, did that just really happen or was she dreaming? Sweet dream? Oh she was gonna dream and they were gonna be good. Walking into her room, she sat down on her bed with a pencil and a lamp to make her first entry into her new journal.
Jack kissed me tonight. I can't believe it, it was the most amazing kiss of my life, and if I have anything to do with it it sont be our last………………….