I grabbed my book and my pencil sketching away as Jack worked on the body slowly cutting and sewing to practice the surgery for this afternoon, I couldn't have a wider smile sketching and making notes on the skin, muscles, and organs all within the body, looking how the cold demopotision had already begun to set in, how the rigermortis has affected the man's body, and after another large cut, Miss Hardcastle had enough her hand over her mouth as she rushed away out of the mourge.
"She lasted longer than I thought she would," I laughed,
"She did, but she's finally gone," he smirked setting his tools down on the table and before I could say anything he took my book from my hands setting it down and grabbed my waist to sit me on the table,
"Jack what are-" I giggled but before I could finish my sentence his lips pressed against mine kissing me intensely and passionately I blushed hard wrapping my arms around his neck and kissed him back excited we were all alone our kisses enthusiastic my hands around his neck often snaking up into his hair twisting my fingers into his locks, his hand around my waist stroking up and down my hip, his other hand on my cheek caressing my face, Till I pulled back, "ohh... Jack," I blushed, "Well that was a surprise,"
"Was it?" he raised an eyebrow with a sly smile,
"I guess not," I giggled, "I have this feeling,"
"Umm, so do I darling.." he groaned,
"Ohhh" I blushed as I realized what he meant- "Ohh I uhh... I meant I had a thought about something,"
"Do you? well, you are such a clever little thing," he smirked petting my hair,
"I think you had ulterior motives?"
"Humm, too clever," he bit his lip, "what if I did?"
"what if I think you did bring me to the hospital for our date not just to show me where you work, not just to show off your future fiance" I smiled running my hand over his waistcoat which only made him bite his lip harder his brown eyes staring mine down, "But I think you brought me to the hospital for our date knowing you had surgery today, and needed to practice so you could bring Lisa and I down here, and make her sacred enough to get me here with you alone?"
" far too clever." He smirked, "Alright... you're going to be my wife, I should always tell you the truth."
"Yes, you should,"
"I don't need to practice."
"You- You don't!"
"No! I've done this a million times."
"so why di- so you only brought us down here to scare Miss Hardcastle off?"
"Might have done." he shrugged playfully,
"Just so we could be alone?"
"Just so we could be alone." he smirked, "Now... we're wasting our alone time."
"We are," I smirked grabbing his face and pulling him back into our kiss, our lips soon turned hot moving against each other, our bodies pressed as tight to each other as possible, his hands gripped my dress tightly my hands stroking his waistcoat and shirt till we pulled away again, "we have to stop... she could be back any second,"
"you're right.... we should... hummm" he nodded his tone of mild annoyance but acceptance,
"Five more-" I began but before I even finished it he leapt back to my lips returning to our lusty make out till he pulled himself back, "Ughh for god sake- if I knew we had time... I would absolutely ruin you."
"Would you now? you only have six months till we're engaged you can't wait that long Jack?"
"Y/n I am not sure I can wait six days let alone six months." He groaned, "I... I want you so bad right now."
"Jack..." I blushed hard, "I admit... I am struggling to wait too,"
"Then why wait at all?" he whispered against my lips,
"she could be back any second."
"Your right," he sighed having to move himself away to stop himself continuing, secretly giving his trousers an adjust as he did,
I hopped off the table and grabbed my note book, "My- my father is out tonight."
"what." he turned quickly back to face me,
"he's going out... for his poker game with his businessmen... miss Hardcastle will be in her own room by nine."
he gasped a moment, "... say the word and I'll be there. Just say you want me there and I swear to you I'll climb though your window and make it a night neither of us will ever forget..."
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Mrs. Dawkins (The Artful Dodger) [TBS]
FanfictionY/n, is a fine upstanding lady new to Port Victory, Egar as preparations are being made for her debutant ball. After a close call with a local thief her visit to the Port Victoria Royal Hospital seems to have been more eventful than she first assum...