Jack stood in the shadows watching Irina swimming in the ocean the moon illuminating the sky above. He could tell that her top was off and it sent a chill up his spin. He had to admit that she was beautiful more so when wet. He had an urge to go in the water too but swallowed it.
They had gotten to the safe house an hour ago and Irina immediately wanted to go swimming. Jack was suspicious and refused but caved when Irina began asking him questions about relationships he'd been in while she was gone and threatening to reveal hers.
As he watched her he still couldn't believe that the women who was in the water, a federal prisoner, was the same woman he married and loved all those years ago. Irina looked just like she had 20 years ago and it took all of him not to grab and kiss her whenever he seen her.
Watching her at that moment was not helping him any so he turned back to the house and went back inside.
" How was your swim?" Jack asked Irina as she returned to the house forty minutes later.
" Fine. What were you doing?" Irina questioned drying herself off.
" Work."
" Do you do anything other than work? You didn't use to be a workaholic. I remember you as a typical husband. You were fun and smiled. You use to smile a lot. Do you even remember how to smile?" Irina asked seductively a small grin forming on her face.
Jack chest puffed up defensively as he glared at Irina but instead of backing down she held her gaze causing him to smile a small but visible smile.
" There we go was that so hard? You look twenty years younger when
you smile. You should do it more often. I'm going to shower."