Undeniable Love ch. 2
Summary: Irina and Jack have had their differences, but when they locked in an elevator together, what will happen?
On the plane to Russia Jack was sitting quietly in the CIA plane thinking about his wife. What would it be like to see her again after the time they spent apart? Would he ever learn to forgive her for her previous sins? How come whenever somebody says her name he gets jealous? And of course the million-dollar question, out of all the women in the world, how come he fell in love with a beautiful terrorist?
Suddenly his phone started to ring.
"Bristow"
"Hey Jack, how's life?"
"Well my darling wife it's going pretty good. Although I have to say, you blowing up that building in South Africa really made me proud."
"You don't have to be sarcastic Jack"
"Oh, sorry, I forgot terrorists don't have a sense of humor."
"I'm not even going there with you Jack because then we would get into another fight and we have to have a serious conversation."
"And what exactly would that be about Irina? Your affair with Sloane or maybe you would finally like to tell me the truth about the passenger."
"Neither Jack. Although we have to set things straight about your version of what happened with Sloane. And don't think I haven't forgotten about what you did with Katya."
"Where are you?"
"Like I'm going to tell you that over an line that's not secure. You should at least know this about me Jack, I'm not as stupid as you think."
"Believe me Irina, stupid is not how I describe you."
"Oh, and how would you describe me?"
"Intelligent, stubborn, beautiful, definitely sexy, and most of all, way too smart for her own good."
"You think I'm sexy Jack?"
"Yes I do. And do you know who finds me sexy Irina?"
"Besides me?"
"Yes, besides you."
"I believe Katya told me that she found you sexy."
"Doesn't it bother you that your sister finds your husband sexy?"
"Not really."
"And why not?"
"Because I find her husband sexy."
Just then Jack spit the water out of his mouth that he was sipping on. The jealousy and anger that arose in him those few seconds could've melted a polar ice cap.
"WHAT?!?!?!"
"Jealous Jack? Cause it sure sounds like it."
"Maybe I am. But why shouldn't I be? My wife just told me that she finds another man sexy."
"Jack, you do know that Katya isn't married right?"
When the words came out of Irina's mouth Jack instantly calmed down and now felt more embarrassed than anything else.
"Of course. I was just kidding with you."
"Anyway, do you want to talk or not?"
"Yes I do, but I'm on my way to Russia right now to pick up a contact."
"I know. What are you doing tonight?"
Instead of wondering how and why Irina knew that he was on his way to Russia on a mission, he instead chose to just answer the question. The last time he questioned his wife, it didn't turn out so well.
"Resting, why?"
"You don't need to rest Jack. Why don't you take your wife out on a date tonight?"
"You want me to take you out on a date?"
"Yes. And you better dress nice."
"Fine. And where will we be going?"
"Do you remember that place I told you about when we were searching for Sydney? And I told you that it was my favorite place to eat in Moscow?"
"Yes."
"Meet me there at 7:30, and don't be late."
"Fine. But sooner or later you'll have to tell me about Sloane or else I'm going with his version and I'll never forgive you."
"Oh I'll tell you about Sloane Jack, the passenger too, but there is one more thing we have to discuss that's more important than that. I think you will find the topic very interesting."
"Irina, any topic that I discuss with you is interesting. I'll see you then."
"Bye Jackie-pooh."
"Don't call me that."
And with that Jack hung up the phone, as did Irina. Thinking to himself why did he ever tell her that his mom used to call him Jackie-pooh. All she has ever done with that name is torment him with it for a good laugh. Well, just one more thing to talk about over dinner with his lovely wife.