It was the next morning after a night of... awesomeness, pure awesomeness.
She fell asleep on top of me, both of us completely naked, a blanket was the only thing covering us.
I gently shake her to wake her up and after a few seconds she does so.
Kate: Hey.
Jack: Hey.
She kisses me good morning.
Kate: How was your night?
Jack: It was somewhere around really good, yours?
Kate: Probably the same.
We kiss again for a few minutes until we decide to get up out of bed.
We took a shower together.
I'm glad this happened, I've been wanting it to for so long.
Anyway, we get dressed, leave the motel and Kate drives us back to the hideout.
As soon as we arrived we went to the office to meet the others and lockdown the plan.
It only took a few minutes as we were pretty clear on what we were gonna do, we weren't gonna screw this up.
The others were having a little laugh and pointed out a couple of marks on my neck, curtesy of Kate. I had some all down my chest and stomach aswell but they couldn't see them so that's okay, I guess.
All I need now is some guns. The others were geared up.
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The Crack-Shot and The Archers
AcciónThe story of a man still trying to cope with everything he's done and been done to him.