He looks up at the beautiful woman on top of him. She looks gorgeous in the way her hair cascades along her shoulders. The moonlight shines on her like she's glowing from within.
His angel, his beautiful angel, has shown him over the past few days what it is like when she loves deeply. The lovemaking they had made was hot enough to heat a room. The intimacy they achieved outside the bedroom made their bond just as strong. He knew undoubtedly that Jacqueline Bouvier Kennedy loved him, and he loved her with his heart and soul.
He holds her hips as she rides him. She rides him like she rides the stallions she has owned. It felt nice to let her be in control. Since becoming president, he has always been in control. Now, it's nice to relinquish some control to someone else.
He's pulled from his thoughts when he hears his wife call out of his name.
"Oh, Jack!" she cries out as he feels her inner muscles tightening around him, bringing him to his climax.
Once she comes down off of her high, she disconnects their bodies and lies next to him.
"Are you ok, kid?" he asks, kissing her damp forehead.
"Mmmhmmm," she murmurs as she drifts off to sleep.
The next thing he knew, he was drifting off to sleep.
Later, he slides out of bed, leaving his sleeping beauty alone to rest. He plans to go another round when she wakes up, so she needs all the sleep she can get. Slipping on his boxers, he heads out to the balcony to get some fresh air.
He can't help but wonder if he would have made it this far had Jackie and the girls not re-entered his life. He credits his success to his desire to make his daughters proud of their father for going to the top, for Jackie, writing those articles about him while traveling with him around the county. Considering how he had ended things when they first dated, she could have refused, even worse, revealing what he had done. Thankfully, she wasn't the bitter/scorned type. All he wants to do now is be the best husband and father he can be while trying to be the best leader of the free world he can be.
He feels a pair of soft hands rub his stomach and the feeling of his bride's robe against his back.
"Hey," he says, taking her hand and kissing the back of it.
"Hey," Jackie almost purrs.
Smiling, he turns to face the woman he loves.
"Are you ok? I woke up, and you weren't in bed," Jackie asks concernedly.
"I'm fine. I just needed some air. I didn't want to disturb your beauty rest."
Snuggling more into his embrace, Jackie smiles. "It's such a beautiful night," she says, looking up at the sky.
"It is, but not as beautiful as you are," he replies before kissing her forehead.
"We're already married, Mr. President. You don't have to continue to lay on the charm so thick," she replies, teasing.
"Well, Madame First Lady, that is a part of the job. To charm the most beautiful woman in the world."
Jackie giggles before giving him a peck on the lips.
"I'm going to hate going home, but I miss my girls so much," she says, lying against his chest.
"I miss them too," he replies, "Only a few more days until we get to see their smiling faces. Until then, why don't we enjoy what time we have left," before guiding his bride back to bed.
Caroline and Arabella jump up and down excitedly when they see their parent's helicopter approaching.
Slowly, the helicopter descends onto the ground, its blades spinning so fast they blow everything in its path. Once it's clear and the blades slow down, the rear door opens, allowing the passengers to descend from inside.
"Mommy! Daddy! You're home!" the girls cry out excitedly, running up to their parents.
Jack and Jackie come down to their daughter's height and hug them.
"We missed you so much!" Arabella says to her father.
"I missed you too, your mother, and I brought you two back something," Jack says, picking up Arabella.
"Yay!" Both girls exclaim.
After settling in, the family sits down

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The Senator's Twin Daughters
Historical FictionShe was the one who wasn't supposed to get away. The dashing playboy Junior Senator meets a beautiful young journalist whom he falls for. Afraid of his feelings he develops towards her he leaves her after a night of passion. Fast forward seven years...