As Annie rounded the corner, her stomach turned again, but this time because Jackson was standing in front of her with a suitcase, her suit case. The one she had packed that day when she went to his hotel room and they had made love and run off to Vegas.
He looked as surprised as she did, “um, hi,” he whispered.
Annie sat the box down, “hi,” she said feeling a little uncomfortable and unsure of how to greet him.
Jackson pulled her into a tight embrace, “it’s great to see you,” he said and kissed her cheek.
Annie looked up at him, “want to come in for a minute,” she asked.
He nodded and took the box and suitcase as she unlocked the door. Annie got them both some water and they sat down on the couch, “I saw you on the news,” she said breaking the silence, “thanks for taking the heat and saying it was all you. You didn’t have to do that you know?”
Jackson nodded and sat down the glass, “I did. I couldn’t bear to have your name dragged through the mud Annie. We might be annulling our marriage, but it doesn’t mean I don’t care about you.”
Annie nodded, “well, thanks,” she said and their eyes met.
Jackson touched her cheek, “anytime Annie,” he whispered as he leaned forward and softly kissed her cheek.
Annie turned slightly and their lips met. Jackson kissed her softly again, then when she didn’t resist, his kiss turned from sweet to seductive. His mouth pressed harder to hers and he took her in his arms. Annie’s heart was racing. She hadn’t been prepared for this; hadn’t thought of what she might do if he kissed her. After all, they were technically still married and he still set her on fire when he looked at her with those intense eyes.
Annie allowed him to lay her down on the couch, his arms around her, his mouth moving to her neck now. She was aching for him at this point and found herself kissing his jaw line, caressing his back and not resisting when he unbuttoned her blouse, lifted it from her and proceeded to kiss her abdomen. His hands were at the small of her back pressing her into his mouth and before she knew what had happened he was removing her pants and was back face to face with her.
“God I’ve missed you so much,” he murmured before his lips met hers again, “you feel so amazing, Annie,” he called to her as he removed his jeans one handed.
Annie couldn’t find any words, couldn’t speak. She wanted this, but knew she shouldn’t be doing it. She knew that it was over between them and this wouldn’t change things, yet she couldn’t stop herself; she wanted him one last time.
Jackson caressed her thigh as she wrapped it around his hips. To his surprise; Annie wasn’t resisting him and when he looked into her eyes, he knew she wanted the same thing he did. He leaned into her, kissing her deeply as they became one.
Annie gave a little gasp; she’d almost forgotten how good he felt, how well he knew how to please her. Jackson’s hands explored her, his lips traced her shoulders, her collar bone, her chin and then found her lips again. He loved her mouth; it was always so warm and sweet and she was wearing the same perfume she had the night they married.
After what seemed like an eternity of pleasure, Annie felt that unmistakable shockwave of pleasure radiate through her. Her hands were on the back of his head, pulling him into her as they kissed madly. Jackson drove himself into her once more and moaned with pleasure. Annie breathed deeply as their lips separated and he buried his face in her neck. Her legs were still wrapped around his waist and she relaxed beneath him, her legs releasing him.
They were both breathless and laid there catching their breath for a few moments, then Jackson got up and silently put his clothes back on. Annie did the same and reached for her water glass on the table.
“Annie,” Jackson whispered and sat down next to her. He wasn’t looking at her, but his hand was on her leg, “I’m sorry, I let myself get out of control.”
Annie swallowed the water and sat the glass down, “Don’t be sorry, I wanted it as much as you did.”
Their eyes met and Jackson tried to smile, “it was really nice to see you one last time,” he told her.
Suddenly it struck Annie that if she were pregnant it wouldn’t be the last time they saw each other, “Jackson,” she started, “there’s something I should tell you.”
He removed his hand from her leg and watched her, “what is it?”
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