Jack was lagging behind on his way to the airport. He did not, did not, want to meet Chris's parents! But he was being dragged along incase she needed the bathroom again so he gritted his teeth and pretended he was fighting all the Baal's created with a toothbrush.
It had been four months since their meeting on Halloween and two months since their first kiss and their first sexual encounter and Jack was bouncing around his house hoping everything was ready
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[Jack was on the top floor of his house. The telescope was positioned and the night was beautiful. Along the landing, one of the bedrooms had been cleaned and there were candles and flowers around it - as well as comdoms in the bedside cabinet.
He wanted to make the night the best she would remember. He simply hoped it was enough.]