Young Love

Chapter 2

“It’s a beautiful night.” Jack remarked as they walked around Georgetown Park. Jackie nodded but her arms were tightly folded. “Yes, but a little chilly.”

Jack took his bomber jacket off and draped it around her shoulders. She blushed. “Thank you.”

“Eh… would you like to come to my house for some chowder?”

She turned to look at him. “That sounds really nice, did you make it yourself?” She asked putting his jacket on properly.

He shook his head. “My sister Eunice did.”

She took his arm. She felt safe with him. “So what do you do for a living?” Jack asked as they headed to his house.

“I’m a journalist for the Washington Herald.”

He smiled and unlocked the door. “Make yourself at home.” He said taking his shoes off. He headed into the kitchen to get the chowder. After having a quick look around his house she sat down at the table.

“Here we go.”

She grinned. “Thanks.”

They ate in silence. Once Jackie was done she looked into his green eyes. “You’ll have to give me your sister’s recipe that was delicious.”

“I’ll get you a copy.” He was struggling to resist how beautiful she was, he wanted to kiss her.

“So tell me about your childhood Jack.” Jackie said leaning closer to him across the table. He blushed. “Well, I spent some time in hospital due to illness, then after getting through school and Harvard I fought in the war. The Japanese sank my boat and I rescued my crew and put my life at risk to save us.”

“So how many siblings do you have?” Jackie asked taking his hands.

“Well… I have eight but my brother Joe was killed in the war and my sister Kick died in a plane crash.”

“Oh Jack, that’s awful.”

He sighed and nodded. He was about to look at her when her lips met his. “Oh….” He moaned softly at their warmth, he kissed her back.

When Jackie pulled back she smiled. “You’re a good kisser.”

He blushed bright pink. “Why don’t we go sit on the sofa? It would be comfier.” He suggested.

Jackie got up and took his hands. They sat down in his living room. Before either of them could say anything Jack’s lips crashed against hers. “Jackie.” He moaned in pleasure.

“Jack!” She gasped feeling his tongue.

He ended up lying on top of her, kissing her deeply. His hands went to her hips. “Do you want to go upstairs?”

She blushed and kissed his cheek. “Yes.”

He helped her up and they went to his room. Jackie noticed it was clean and tidy apart from piles of paperwork everywhere. She didn’t say anything. Her arm wrapped around his neck and she kissed him roughly making them fall on to the bed. The only sound which could be heard was the noise of their kisses. They ended up tangled in the sheets moaning.