Sorry this chapter's so short. I've been having a bit of writer's block with this story. Hhhmm... maybe I need some reviews for the writer's block to go away. hhhmmm....
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Later that night after everyone else had gone to bed, Janet and Sam sat talking. Xylena had insisted that they stay the night and Sam and Janet had agreed.
"...it was great," Sam was saying, "the way you looked as if you absolutely did not want to stay another minute on this planet. It was totally believable... and then the way you obeyed me when I told you we were staying."
"That wasn't that funny. What I love was the way you ordered me with your hand on your hips and all," Janet giggled, "it was all very Queenly, your majesty," she completed before she burst out in even more laughter then before, totally overcome.
"Yeah, yeah," Carter giggled in reply, "we better get to sleep though Jan, we have big day tomorrow trying to get Colonel O'Neill back and all."
"Sam," Janet started in a more serious note, "why can't you just call him Jack. We're on a planet where only you, Jack and myself know anything about regulations and you know we won't tell General Hammond when we get back. Do you want to tell me how you feel?"
"Janet I just don't know," Sam started bursting into tears, Janet moved towards her and envelopped her in a great big hug. "I love him with all my heart, but I know I shouldn't because I could get everyone killed because I love him. I try to ignore it so it will just go away, but that hasn't happened yet. If anything the feeling just gets stronger unti I think I might burst with the love and then it grows some more. I don't know what to do. And then Jack gets captured and I know I just have to save him because if I don't I might die myself, but I don't want to put anyone else in danger because he's in trouble and I'm just so confused." She finished, totally exhausted physically and mentally. Janet carefully laid her down and told her to get some rest then went over to her own bed to follow her own advice.
Below them a man who had been awaken by the voices, of the two women when they had entered the room, bowed his head shocked and overcome by the words he had just overheard as the men around him snored the night away.