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A/N: Ding dong I am I accidently erased the other parts to the story that were posted months back and have NO copies. So I'm doing the rest from memory. Which Mine Sux. So please be patient with me..
Synopsis: Jealousy.. An Arrival..
Spoilers: Yeah Season Nine. I think EVERYONE knows this by now. Vala is in the first few episodes so I'm adding her in here. Just for the Jealousy factor.. Evil wink'' Jealousy's great... Isn't it.. Oh and Season Nine starts this Friday for us, so I have no clue if ANYTHING will happen.
Notes: Same as before.
Warnings: Finally some action.
Who Needs Jack.. Series
Part Five:
The beginning of a beautiful relationship. Or First Kiss.
I hate the taste of beer. Yet I find myself sitting in my living, drinking a "Heine" as Jack used to call it. I can not for the life of me remember how many I have drunk, and counting the empty bottles just seems to take too much energy for me right now.
I swig the last of the liquid down my throat and stare out into space. Relaxing on my couch, I place the empty bottle onto the coffee table. Where it now joins it's brother and sisters.
Crap! I got drunk.
Fuck! And it's for a really dumb reason.
I can't believe I'm acting so childish.
Acting like a teenage girl who caught her boyfriend kissing another girl.
Why?
I have no right to feel like this. He isn't mine. And who he kisses isn't any of my business.
But it still hurt. Watching Vala kiss Cameron.
And the way he responded.
I just turned away.
I couldn't watch it.. To see with my own eyes, my hearts desire with another. It was too much..
I really think I'm falling hard for him. ...
Well.. It might not be love, but it's surely an infatuation. That's for sure.
Some time later:
Fuck! Passed out on my couch. God, my neck really hurts. I look around, momentarily confused by the sound I hear.
Someone is at my front door. I grab for my glasses on the coffee table and knock over a couple empty bottles. They land with a loud thud, and my thought of playing ignorant is ruined. I glance at the clock, 1:43 in the morning.. Who the hell is at my door this hour of the night.
Dragging my stiff and barely functioning body toward the door, I look out the peep hole to see the man of my dreams there.
Unlocking the door, I open it up.
"Ah... Hi!" He says looking at me.
Looking at his reaction to me, I guess I don't look all so good.
"Sorry, I was just..."
"Having a one man party?" he finishes for me.
I chuckle... Shaking my head.
"Yeah. Something like that."
He looks around at the mess I made and then back to me.
"I'm sorry I came over so late. I just wanted to talk to you..."
He stops himself, and looks down at his hands. After a moment of pure silence, he looks back up to me.
"You kinda left real fast from the mountain. I wanted to talk about... Vala.."
I close my eyes. Turning from him, I walk back over to the couch, and sit down. Afraid my knees will give out on me. He moves behind me and sits beside me.
"If I overstepped my bound.. I'm truly sorry, Daniel. I never wished to hurt you. I wouldn't have responded to her kiss if I had known that you two were together." He takes a deep breath. I stop him before he continues.
"We're not together. Never were. Except for when we were bound together. We. Are. Not. An. Item." I made that last statement perfectly clear.
He smiles shyly at me.
"Good."
My heart breaks. He really likes her. It's in his eyes. Especially when those last words left his mouth.
I lower my head only to have his hand lift my chin.
His blues stare deep into mine.
"I don't know why I kissed her back, really.." he says then leans in toward me.
His lips meet mine. His tongue swipes along my bottom lip. Then he pulls back. Afraid of my
lack of response.
"I didn't get the wrong impression? Did I?" He asks, suddenly concerned.
I smile at him and pull him on top of me.
Smiling, "No, you didn't."
With that our tongues dance, lips mingling. ...
The following day:
I sit here in my office, downing the aspirin that Cameron was so kind to leave on my desk.
Last night was beautiful. His hard, tight body on top my mine.
Soft lips.
Tongue that seemed to know exactly how to do everything just right.
Too bad I passed out.
I still can't believe I passed out on him. We never even got to take our shirts off.
Oh well, that is for tonight. We have a date. I can't believe this.
We are going out tonight.
This smile hasn't left my face since I woke up on my couch, all nice and comfy thanks to Cameron. He even stayed last night.. And cleaned up my mess. He is perfect.
And he's mine..
The phone rings and I answer it.
"Hello?... Hi... Oh, yes, definitely. What? Can you repeat that please..."
My conversation is suddenly interrupted by a knock on my door.
"Hold on for a moment, Cameron."
"Come in," I call out.
The door opens and my heart drops to the floor when I hear the voice.
"Hello, Daniel."
Shit!
"Sam!"
Me evil. I know. Need reviews. Good/Bad. This chapter is to make up for the wait..