Chapter 6
The party was in full swing when everyone finally arrived. The pool was a big Olympic sized pool what had it's own building to itself. All the guys were in the pool while the women were in he patio chairs. Jack walked out with Sara on her hip and Gillian following close behind. Jack tried desperately to get Gillian to loose the robe before walking out but Gillian insisted that she would take it off as soon as she could sit down. Gillian followed Jack over to the kiddie pool where they got it. Jack held on to Sara's hands as they played together. Finally Gillian took off her robe and quickly sat in a patio chair. Jarvis and Riddick seemed to be the only ones to notice. She sat there with nothing but her barely there string bikini Jack picked out for her the day before. She felt totally naked but Jack assured her that it was fine. Jarvis finally spoke up, getting everyone's attention, "It time for a game!" he yelled. "We're gonna race. Whoever can swim the fastest to the end and back wins." Riddick keeps his eyes on Gillian before he said, "What's the prize?" "A kiss." Jarvis says simply. The guys whoop, Riddick then says, "From who? You?" They all laugh then Jarvis calms them down and continues. "Not from me, From your new bride." Riddick's smile fades, he looks from Jarvis back over to his wife. She's sitting up from her chair, with a shocked expression on her face. "okay." Riddick says simply as a smile curves on to his lips. Gillian gets up and rushes to the side of the pool where Riddick is, forgetting about her robe. Riddick can see that it looks like her bathing suit is too small. But she looks good. "Riddick, what are you doing?" she squeals, "Don't worry Gillian. It's only a game." "But Jarvis just said someone's gonna kiss me." Riddick smiles, "Don't worry no one's gonna touch you but me, I always win." As Riddick swims away she says, "That's what I'm afraid of."
Within minutes Riddick set out to do what he said he was going to do. He won of course and quickly came up for air. Everyone applauded his victory as he searched desperately for his prize. Yanking himself out of the water, he was greeted with pats on the back. There she was behind the crowd of people. Tall, stylish, velvety skin and soft curves. Her green eyes were dazed. Pushing past the crowd he stood directly in front of her. Gillian's cheeks were flushed, he lowered his head. Brushing his mouth against hers. The kiss began to linger and he applied more pressure. The she parted her lips more letting his tongue dip into her mouth. The taste alone was enough to knock him off his feet. He pulled her more into him and to both of their surprise she didn't pull back. Her firm breasts pressed against his hard chest. "It's gonna be some baby makin tonight!" Jack yelled out causing Riddick to jump. Pulling back he realized that the kiss lasted way longer than he hard expected. For some reason Gillian had a big goofy grin on her face. Tasting his lips he realized that she had been drinking. But that still didn't mean the kiss was less than sweet. Looking over at Jack he saw she was holding a bottle of wine. He looked back at Gillian; she was walking back over to Jack and took another sip straight from the bottle. "Bottoms up girl!" Jack laughed. Walking away he decided he was going to see how far she was going to go with that bottle of wine.
A couple of hours later most of the party had dwindled off. Sara had gotten fussy so Edna came and put her to bed. Jack, Jean, Gillian, and Riddick were the only ones left. Jack had gotten pissy drunk, whereas Gillian was only 'excessively hot' as she put it. To cool off she decided to finally get in the water. Jean had Jack in his lap and was trying to feed her some coffee while Riddick kept his eyes on his wife. She swam through the water like a beautiful fish. When she finally got out she looked even sexier. Taking another shot of his scotch he promptly went over to her with a nice dry towel. Instead of giving it to her he grabbed her by the wrist and dragged her across the wet concrete and out of the pool area. Gillian slurred over her shoulder, "Bye, Jackie girl, I'll see you tomorrow morning." Finally getting safely inside to their room, Riddick bolted the door behind them. She backed away from him and held her face. "I drunk too much wine!" "Yeah." Riddick agreed, "You're a drunk nun." "I'm not drunk, and I'm not a nun." "Either way, from your background, I don't think it very 'holy' of you to be drinking or kissing like you were tonight." "Fuck you! You kissed me. I wouldn't you with a 10ft pole. Besides that kiss was nothing but show. It meant nothing," She shouted. He winced at the comment and quickly turned to the sound and sight of thunder and lightening. He was strangely hurt by the comment but didn't know why. 'She's nothing to me.' He told himself. With that he left out of the room and slammed the door. She went over to her bed and sat, she regretted what she said the second it flew from her mouth.
Running down the stairs he ran into Jean who had a passed out Jack in his arms. "Hey, where ya goin?" He said. Riddick stops at the door. "I'm taking off for a couple of days, I need to clear my head." Jean nods as he puts Jack over his shoulder, "Anything you need done?" "Yeah, thanks for askin, Tell Jarvis to keep an eye out on Gillian, make sure she doesn't leave, on ANY circumstances."
The party was in full swing when everyone finally arrived. The pool was a big Olympic sized pool what had it's own building to itself. All the guys were in the pool while the women were in he patio chairs. Jack walked out with Sara on her hip and Gillian following close behind. Jack tried desperately to get Gillian to loose the robe before walking out but Gillian insisted that she would take it off as soon as she could sit down. Gillian followed Jack over to the kiddie pool where they got it. Jack held on to Sara's hands as they played together. Finally Gillian took off her robe and quickly sat in a patio chair. Jarvis and Riddick seemed to be the only ones to notice. She sat there with nothing but her barely there string bikini Jack picked out for her the day before. She felt totally naked but Jack assured her that it was fine. Jarvis finally spoke up, getting everyone's attention, "It time for a game!" he yelled. "We're gonna race. Whoever can swim the fastest to the end and back wins." Riddick keeps his eyes on Gillian before he said, "What's the prize?" "A kiss." Jarvis says simply. The guys whoop, Riddick then says, "From who? You?" They all laugh then Jarvis calms them down and continues. "Not from me, From your new bride." Riddick's smile fades, he looks from Jarvis back over to his wife. She's sitting up from her chair, with a shocked expression on her face. "okay." Riddick says simply as a smile curves on to his lips. Gillian gets up and rushes to the side of the pool where Riddick is, forgetting about her robe. Riddick can see that it looks like her bathing suit is too small. But she looks good. "Riddick, what are you doing?" she squeals, "Don't worry Gillian. It's only a game." "But Jarvis just said someone's gonna kiss me." Riddick smiles, "Don't worry no one's gonna touch you but me, I always win." As Riddick swims away she says, "That's what I'm afraid of."
Within minutes Riddick set out to do what he said he was going to do. He won of course and quickly came up for air. Everyone applauded his victory as he searched desperately for his prize. Yanking himself out of the water, he was greeted with pats on the back. There she was behind the crowd of people. Tall, stylish, velvety skin and soft curves. Her green eyes were dazed. Pushing past the crowd he stood directly in front of her. Gillian's cheeks were flushed, he lowered his head. Brushing his mouth against hers. The kiss began to linger and he applied more pressure. The she parted her lips more letting his tongue dip into her mouth. The taste alone was enough to knock him off his feet. He pulled her more into him and to both of their surprise she didn't pull back. Her firm breasts pressed against his hard chest. "It's gonna be some baby makin tonight!" Jack yelled out causing Riddick to jump. Pulling back he realized that the kiss lasted way longer than he hard expected. For some reason Gillian had a big goofy grin on her face. Tasting his lips he realized that she had been drinking. But that still didn't mean the kiss was less than sweet. Looking over at Jack he saw she was holding a bottle of wine. He looked back at Gillian; she was walking back over to Jack and took another sip straight from the bottle. "Bottoms up girl!" Jack laughed. Walking away he decided he was going to see how far she was going to go with that bottle of wine.
A couple of hours later most of the party had dwindled off. Sara had gotten fussy so Edna came and put her to bed. Jack, Jean, Gillian, and Riddick were the only ones left. Jack had gotten pissy drunk, whereas Gillian was only 'excessively hot' as she put it. To cool off she decided to finally get in the water. Jean had Jack in his lap and was trying to feed her some coffee while Riddick kept his eyes on his wife. She swam through the water like a beautiful fish. When she finally got out she looked even sexier. Taking another shot of his scotch he promptly went over to her with a nice dry towel. Instead of giving it to her he grabbed her by the wrist and dragged her across the wet concrete and out of the pool area. Gillian slurred over her shoulder, "Bye, Jackie girl, I'll see you tomorrow morning." Finally getting safely inside to their room, Riddick bolted the door behind them. She backed away from him and held her face. "I drunk too much wine!" "Yeah." Riddick agreed, "You're a drunk nun." "I'm not drunk, and I'm not a nun." "Either way, from your background, I don't think it very 'holy' of you to be drinking or kissing like you were tonight." "Fuck you! You kissed me. I wouldn't you with a 10ft pole. Besides that kiss was nothing but show. It meant nothing," She shouted. He winced at the comment and quickly turned to the sound and sight of thunder and lightening. He was strangely hurt by the comment but didn't know why. 'She's nothing to me.' He told himself. With that he left out of the room and slammed the door. She went over to her bed and sat, she regretted what she said the second it flew from her mouth.
Running down the stairs he ran into Jean who had a passed out Jack in his arms. "Hey, where ya goin?" He said. Riddick stops at the door. "I'm taking off for a couple of days, I need to clear my head." Jean nods as he puts Jack over his shoulder, "Anything you need done?" "Yeah, thanks for askin, Tell Jarvis to keep an eye out on Gillian, make sure she doesn't leave, on ANY circumstances."