Chapter Three
When Claire awoke from her restful sleep, she got up and instantly opened the empty jar of peanut butter.
As she opened it up she looked towards Charlie's area where he'd slept last night and noticed he was gone.
"Looking for me?" Charlie asked with a grin on his face.
"Yeah," Claire said
"I made you something." Charlie said.
"What is it?" Claire asked.
"I made a carrier for when the beloved baby is born," Charlie said as pulled from behind his back a blanket that had been folded and twisted so it would be able to hold something.
Claire then put down the jar, walked over towards Charlie, and kissed him. Charlie pulled her into him and deepened the kiss. She let him stop long enough for them both to lie down. Then Charlie started to kiss her again, lightly at first, gradually progressing heavier. Soon they realized they were hungry.
They spent the next hour taking their fingers and putting them into the peanut butter then into the each other's mouth. One time Charlie accidentally slipped and put the "imaginary" peanut butter onto Claire's cheek. He got up and licked it off. He intentionally slipped and kissed her. This time it progressed quickly and went straight from a kiss to making out.
"Hello, I'm right here and your tent flaps aren't even down," Kate said smiling.
"What do you need?" Claire asked.
"Sawyer and I will need Charlie for the rest of the day, if you don't mind," Kate said.
"No it's fine, I've got plenty of stuff to do, like eat imaginary peanut butter. It's quite good, you should try it sometime," Claire said.
"Give us a minute Kate," Charlie said. As Kate walked off, Charlie started to kiss Claire again. About a minute after, Kate came back.
"Do you have to be so precise!" Charlie asked.
"Sawyer says the same thing." Kate protested.
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