Late Night Visits

Kat yawned and slowly walked to her room, having already started taking off layers of clothes, she was grateful, there was no need to share rooms anymore, as it meant that she had a lot more privacy. She turned the handle, pushed the door open softly and squinted into the darkness before taking off her dress and throwing her to the floor, quietly closing the door with her foot. Suddenly, a lamp lit up by her bed, and she started when she heard a voice.

"If I had known I was going to get the show, I would have done it sooner."

With her heart pounding, Kat turned around to see Jack lying on her bed with his jackets draped over the bottom, he looked completely at home when he looked at her from his seat.

" What..." she faltered for a few moments before realizing she was standing in front of him in a bra, and quickly picked up her discarded dress to cover herself, she allowed herself to have a little fun with how he pouted before pushing her away.

"What the hell are you doing here?" Kat shouted in a furious whisper.

In response, Jack grinned lazily at her from the bed and pulled her to him, causing her to fall onto the bed next to him. Sitting up, Jack grabbed her legs, trying to stop her. Kat looked down at her feet, then back at Jack.

"Let me go."

Jack pretended to think for a moment before answering."

"Funny?" She asked softly, and her face frowned.

Jack moved his feet up her legs, and using the back of his heel, he pressed the pressure points behind her knees, forcing her to kneel in front of him. Jack was now lying on his back, propped up on his elbows.

"Yeah, stop running."

Kat didn't move. She let his legs press against her knees. After a few seconds, he moved his legs up again, this time to her back, where he gently pressed down, pushing her between his legs until she lay on top of him. Their noses were an inch apart, Kat furiously pressed her palms to the bed, trying to stay away from him when he cheekily smiled at her.

" Okay. What do you need, Jack?." Kat muttered .

"Just that," Jack said hoarsely.

He slowly brought his lips closer to hers. It was a quick, gentle kiss, his lips were soft, tingling her own with gentle warmth, he hugged her tightly as the kiss began to heat up. Without warning, Kat pulled away from his lips and staggered out of bed to pace back and forth in front of him. Hearing his sigh, She stopped and stared at him, to which he winked back at her, causing her to groan in annoyance and continue pacing.

Jack watched her for a few moments before deciding that she had been alone enough, and he reached out again and grabbed her hand, turning her back on her back, this time flat, he quickly straddled her things, wrapped his arms around her waist and gently pressed her to him.

Katrine began to sweat a little, and she felt her nerves grow. She didn't like her closeness to him. It usually ended with her throwing caution to the wind and doing something stupid. Nice, but stupid.

"Let me go, Jack."Said Kat

" No. I'm very comfortable where I am," Jack whispered in her ear. His warm breath tickled her ear, and she shivered uncomfortably.

"Well, I don't care if you're comfortable, but I'm not!" she cried as quietly as she could, clinging to him.

In response, Jack began to lay a trail of kisses up and down her neck, causing a shiver down her spine, and his hands stroked her waist soothingly.

"Oh, nothing good will come of it."

to be continued...This is a continuation of Oliver before my first story about Dodger was written before reading this one, read my first story and then I will continue to write this story and if there is 1 review it is not clear for anyone to just write. And I would like a review of my first story.