Sawyer waited for Kate to come. That's what she had been doing these last few days. Coming late at night and going in the early hours of the morning. Sawyer knew she was using him, but he felt something for her that he hadn't felt about anyone else so he never turned her away.
She entered his tent without fail. Sawyer was reading a book and was not at all fazed by her presence. She knelt down by him, so that they were facing each other. Sawyer didn't look at her. Kate's hands found their way to his book, and she ripped it out of his hand and carefully laid it down on the floor.
"I was reading that!" Sawyer stared. Kate rolled her eyes.
"Shhhs." Kate leant in to Sawyer and kissed him. He kissed her back. He knew she didn't really want this, her heart wasn't in it, but he was only doing what she wanted him to do at this moment. He felt that he was only good enough to serve as second best. After all he couldn't help who he loved and nor could she. Shame the doc didn't what he saw, thought Sawyer.
They started to become less clothed: Sawyer had his shirt off and Kate was in her bra and jeans Sawyer looked up at Kate who he now realised had glistening tears in her eyes. He couldn't do this anymore…
"Freckles…"