Get Your Own Back Time
A/N: Just a little silly fic to get back at Ste (and Beci) over the Marvin fic! Especially for you my Jammy pals!
Disclaimer: I own nothing
He'd vowed to love just one woman for the rest of his life. Since then, he'd loved two, but Maria only knew of one, at least he hoped that she only knew about one, since the other didn't even know herself. Not that it mattered now, with his marriage wrecked, and the other love of his life settled happily with Martin. He just wished she wasn't married too. Though it hadn't bothered him when it was the other way round, in fact sometimes when he was with Samantha he completely forgot he was married. Why are you thinking about her still, this isn't about her, he silently reminded himself, crossing the hotel room to where she was kneeling, looking at something on the floor.
"Hey,"
"I think you should take a look at this, I'm not sure what it is. Maybe some sort of…"
"It's a simple mixture of peanut butter and jelly. I end up with them on my carpet all the time," Jack slightly smiled.
Talking to her was making the situation worse. Actually, it had just taken a sickening turn downhill, as he suddenly realized why he was so attracted to her. She reminded him of someone, someone who was a pain in the ass, but who Jack also had secret feelings for, though he'd only just remembered (Stupid old age kicking in). The thought made him feel things he hadn't felt for a long time. He glanced over at Samantha, surprisingly feeling absolutely nothing. Not sure what to make of this, he turned back to her.
"Jack, shut your mouth, you look like a goldfish!"
"Can I ask you something?" Yes, Jack decided, looking at her now, she is so much like Paula, "Vivian, do you mind if I kiss you?"
The answer?
A slap round the face!
