Chapter 70

Kristie again snuck into the auditorium, this time she slid off her shoes as she entered. She quietly crept up to Jack's cot and lifted the covers. The smell of the man hit her in the face like the wonderful smell of fresh air on a spring day. She was almost dizzy with desire for this man, and the smell of him wasn't helping. She slid under the covers and squeezed her small frame beside Jack. How she wished this was for real, that she could just lay beside him and hold him. As her arm slid across his chest, she felt the uncontrollable desire to do more than just lay beside him. She slid her hand slowly down his chest, and Jack moaned softly. She reached his belt and undid it quickly. Jack's eyes opened, and he looked frightened as he stared at the woman in bed with him.

"What? Is this real?" Jack asked, still half asleep.

"Yes, I can't stop thinking about you," Kristie said, then realized this wasn't a lie.