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Rain pounds against the windows of his car, the glass it hits fogged and streaked.
He holds her as close as possible, eager to taste all of her as they kiss fervently. He knows it's wrong to be there with her, kissing her as though he were her husband.
She already had a husband, of course, one she sneaks away from to come and be with Jack instead.
He knows it's wrong....but he doesn't care.
Sally had always and will always be his and no vows could change that.
Besides, her marriage was one for money, not love.
Jack had lots of money and love to give her.
Sally swears up and down she doesn't love Finklestein.
She says it as she kisses Jack with her perfect mouth and touches him in all the right, wonderful places.
And Jack beleives her wholeheartedly.
How many times had they had nights together, Sally telling Finklestein that she's working late to finish sewing something for someone and can't be torn away.
How many times had that old fool almost caught them in the act in his very house?
The answere;
countless.
Their affair had been going on for two years.
Three days ago Sally had informed Jack that she was pregnant.
That same day they made plans to leave; to hit the road and never look back.
To go someplace Finklestein would never ever find them no matter how hard he tried.
Somewhere they could raise their baby.
Jack waited in his car, peering into the night.
Sally was to meet him there at midnight.
It was now twelve o' four
He felt worry creep up into his heart and tried not to listen
What if it didn't work? What if Sally couldn't find a way out?
The passenger door opened and his beauty slid in, tossing her bag into the back as she closed the door, beaming at him.
He felt the worry vanish as he saw her look at him.
"Ready?"
Sally nodded eagerly, and Jack noticed a hand pass over her stomach. "Ready.''
Jack grinned widely, shifted the car into gear, and drove off with her into the night.
Finklestien never found out what happened to his wife; searching fruitlessly for her for two years.
She had disapeared after saying she was going to the store for more fabric and had never come back.
He still has no idea where she went.
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So She Dances
Jack sat in the grass, propped up on his forearms as he watched his wife dance in the moonlight; a small loving smile spreading across his lips.
Sally turned in circles, arms out as her long red hair flew behind her; every so often holding out her hands to him in invitation as she tipped her head up to the sky, eyes closed and mouth tipped in this happy little smile he loved.
Sally only danced for him; her husband, her king, her savior. Everything she was shone through when they were alone as she abandoned her shy self that everyone else saw. Only Jack ever saw the true Sally, the brilliantly seductive, beautiful and extremely smart and kind girl he adored. He held out his arms to her and she returned to him; her white dress flowing around her as she lay in his arms. He tipped her head back and kissed her again; fingers braiding into her hair and upsetting an orchid that she had braided in.
Sally was his Queen now; his incredibly loyal Queen whom he knew perfectly well would stay by his side.
"Jack?" she said quietly, nuzzling his cheek, causing him to blush for the hundredth time that evening.
"Yes, my Queen?'' he purred, playing with the skirt of her dress. Sally wrapped her arms more securely around her husband, holding him tighter.
"I love you.''
Jack pressed her closer to himself. "And I you, Sally. Forever.''
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Let this be known as the one shots that never were lol
The first one I rather like. (I read in the NBC script that sally was Finklestien's wife or something like that.)
the second? well that's just filler i guess. not the best xD
Hope you like it.
Please comment and, as always, thanks for reading ^_^
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