Ch.2
Later that night Jack and Irina got on their plane back to L.A. when they settled down they started talking
Jack- what was that Irina
Irina- what was what
Jack- you dancing with that 20 year old.
Irina- first of all he's 37 his name is Mike and why are you jealous
Jack- I'm not it's just that…
Irina- just what Jack look what's the big deal it's not like you asked and here's another one it's not like we are together all we do is fight
Jack- look Irina as much as I don't want to be mad I still am
Irina- oh you are still mad because I left 24 years ago well Jack what did you want me to do if I didn't leave than the KGB would kill us and our three daughters so would you rather be dead because that can be arranged.
Jack- Irina…
Irina- no Jack you listen I on the other hand have a reason to be mad. The obvious one is that you killed me or who you thought was me and here's a new one you slept with my sister.
Jack- how did you find out
Irina- oh well I talked to my sister last week and she told me
Jack- that's why you knocked me out.
Irina let out a little laugh
Irina- Yeah that and the fact that you got on my nerves the whole day.
Jack- look I am sorry about killing you or whoever it was
Irina- and what about sleeping with my sister
Jack- well I don't know we did have some fun
Irina threw a pillow at him
Jack- well that wasn't very nice
Before she could reply he was next to her tickling her. She was laughing uncontrollably
Irina- jack … please… don't… stop…
Jack- ok I won't stop
After a couple more minutes of him tickling her he stopped
Before either could say anything they were kissing on the couch in the private plane.