Sarah
finished a meeting discussing about the Tragedy of Sablier; rumors others were
saying that Jack Vessalius could be in need of talking with for the truth to
reach their minds. She cringed at any bad rumor she heard about not just the
Vessalius boy, but of the other people who attended that were in the room, so
she decided to retire early and the meet was adjured.
When she came out of the building
Pandora, she was suddenly pulled behind a wall with her mouth covered by soft
lips. She muffled trying to escape from the figure and call for help, but when
he pulled apart he stroked the side of her cheek and whispered closely into her
red flustered ear, “Let’s take this somewhere more private, ™め (Hime).”
She was shocked at the nickname the
man used. Only one man would call her that. Jack Vessalius.
“J-Jack-?”
“Hush my love,” he said brushing his
index finger to Sarah’s lips, “come with me now.” He firmly held her left hand
with his gloved right and escorted her away from Pandora and to the Vessalius
Dukedom.
~***~
Somehow
Jack had convinced Sarah by over flirting with her causing her to fluster madly
like a healthy red tomato to get her to dress up in a dress…but she had no idea
it would be so scandalous. She was tricked into wearing a rather short (but
cute) dress showing her shoulders and knees.
“I-I feel violated…” She stuttered
in distress.
“Hmm…then why don’t you try this on
instead?” Jack said seeing that innocently cute flustered look Sarah would make
and handed her a new dress to try on, one with sleeves and the dress longer in
length. He enjoyed seeing her fluster madly. He thought it was a cute look on
her.
Sarah took the snow white dress and
soon came out, Jack completely awed and star-struck. Her cheeks were a bright
pink, indicating she was a bit embarrassed to be dressed in something so fancy,
nonetheless worn by no girl until now.
“Dashing.” He said. He took her by the waist,
bringing her body to his chest. He ran his right hand up her back causing her
to heat up and flinch. Then he took his left hand firmly running it through the
back of her hair, pushing her head closer to him, her chin resting on his
shoulder. “™め (Hime)…I wish to be with
you forever…if there ever comes a time when we must say good bye……don’t leave
me. Don’t leave my side; I simply couldn’t bear to part with you. You are my
everything. You are…my only hope for a better future.” Jack said crying into
her hair. It was so much for Sarah to take in. He asked for so much.
He tilted Sarah’s chin up giving her
a tender kiss on the lips once more. The tender kiss soon turned into a
passionate one and Jack had moved Sarah onto the bed as they did so, bending
over and gave light pecks.
In the beginning of Sarah and Jack’s
relationship, Sarah was not too keen to kiss him, so he always made nuzzling
jesters and pecks on her cheek or forehead (kissing her cheek the most to get
her flustered reactions). As of right this moment her mind was full of mush,
unable to find herself resisting anything he were to do her.
Jack had pulled away from the
barrage of kisses and Sarah was confused on the sudden stop. Things were just
getting good!
“Jack?”
“™め
(Hime)…I’ve been meaning to ask you this.” He bent down onto one knee and
pulled out a small white small box case from his large green overcoat. Sarah
knew what he was doing and she flustered madly. He opened the box where a
diamond ring was incased.
“It’s beautiful!”
“Not as much as you are my love. So
to seal our love, I would like you to marry me…Sarah Hollenbeck, will you marry
me?” He proposed.
Sarah was speechless with tears
streaming down her face. She sobbed out, “Yes, yes I will!”
Jack smiled brightly taking the ring
out of the box and sliding it into her ring finger. He gave her a long deep
passionate kiss and as it turned to night, they fell asleep together, Jack’s
arm wrapped around Sarah and Sarah cuddling closely into Jack’s chest.
~The
End~
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