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He shrugged his shoulders. "Then again, t'was a rumor." He spoke, standing up to meander slowly from the room.
He shrugged his shoulders. "Then again, t'was a rumor." He spoke, standing up to meander slowly from the room.
Jane shook her head. "You're lying. John wouldn't do such a thing."
"Everybody lies." He spoke simply, and left.
Jane was left alone with her thoughts, heartbroken and confused.
Skip?
(Want to do when John gets home, or did you have something in mind sooner?)
John!)
(Okay!)
Jane had fully recovered by the time John was to return home. She rushed around the house and cleaned feverishly the day he was supposed to arrive.
Chadine chased behind her, trying to help where she could, reminding Jane not to strain her body too much. She had a feeling her words landed on deaf ears, though.
Jane eventually heard the doorbell ring. She hurried to the door and opened it quickly.
Her husband stood there, his eyes lit up. "Jane," he breathed, taking her in for a moment. "Jane.." he hugged her.
Jane hugged him tightly. "Oh, John!" she cried, tears forming in her eyes.
He pressed a hand to the back of her head. "I'm so glad you're okay.. my love.."
She kissed his neck happily. "I missed you so much…" she whispered.
He hugged her a little tighter. She could almost feel the exhaustion radiating from him, the way his shoulders hunched and his eyes glazed.
"Come inside, I'll fix you something to eat," she murmured, not wanting to pull away.
He bent down to kiss her first. Deep, longing, but not enough to make up for his absence.
"thank you," Bailey smiled
George shrugged, clearly a little embarrassed.
(bump?)
He bent down to kiss her first. Deep, longing, but not enough to make up for his absence.
Jane savored his lips. A stray thought struck her heart. "He experienced a bit of a passionate night with an unmarried woman, drowned senselessly in his glass of hard alcohol…" She pushed it abruptly aside and kissed him softly. Her husband was home, and she was once again safe in his arms.
"thank you," Bailey smiled
George shrugged, clearly a little embarrassed.
(bump?)
Oh sorry! Notebook has a habit of sending replies but never actually doing so… 😅 )
He took a sip of milk, "You're acting weird," a smile tinged his mouth.
He bent down to kiss her first. Deep, longing, but not enough to make up for his absence.
Jane savored his lips. A stray thought struck her heart. "He experienced a bit of a passionate night with an unmarried woman, drowned senselessly in his glass of hard alcohol…" She pushed it abruptly aside and kissed him softly. Her husband was home, and she was once again safe in his arms.
"I love you.." John croaked, pressing his nose to her forehead. "Let's go inside, then.."
"Okay," she whispered. "I love you too."
"thank you," Bailey smiled
George shrugged, clearly a little embarrassed.
(bump?)
Oh sorry! Notebook has a habit of sending replies but never actually doing so… 😅 )
He took a sip of milk, "You're acting weird," a smile tinged his mouth.
(Np!)
“Am I?” Shifting where he sat, he began to pick at a few balls of lint that had attached themselves to his pant leg.
He shuffled inside, letting his coat off his shoulders. "I missed home," he laughed sleepily.
"thank you," Bailey smiled
George shrugged, clearly a little embarrassed.
(bump?)
Oh sorry! Notebook has a habit of sending replies but never actually doing so… 😅 )
He took a sip of milk, "You're acting weird," a smile tinged his mouth.
(Np!)
“Am I?” Shifting where he sat, he began to pick at a few balls of lint that had attached themselves to his pant leg.
"Yes." Bailey humored.
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