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A much needed reprieve	By : angelicaLioncourt Category: -Movies Misc > General Views: 820 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own anything from George a Romero or the Martin franchise nor do I make any money from writing this.

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Jill ended up going to the movies, not really sure what was playing. She needed some sort of distraction, someplace dark. Alone at the back of the mostly empty theater, she sat slouched down in her seat, her leg bouncing restlessly. Her eyes remained transfixed on the screen, images flashing by in a blur as she watched with shallow breath. She tried to pay attention to what was happening on screen. So many thoughts swirled through her mind. It was an action film.. some low budget kung fu movie. There was the sound of broken glass as a man was hurled through a shop window The tension between her legs had not subsided, and she shifted, crossing them tightly together. Just how often did he do…that? Moreso.. how often did he think of her?
Jill tried to convince herself not to think too much into it. He was a young guy…that was what young guys with raging libidos do.
She could not get still not get the image out of her mind. The sight of him sprawled out on the bed completely bare, a look of near tortured pleasure on his face. She began to drum her fingers against the armrest lightly, the slickness between her legs causing her to squirm awkwardly. The thought of the way her name sounded on his lips, breathless and wanting. It left her imagining how it would sound whispered directly into her ear. Those long delicate fingers wrapped around himself, stroking…she wondered how they would feel inside of her. She would replace his hand with her own. Would he tell her what he wanted, how he liked it? Or would he be too shy, leaving it up to her to figure out. A new wave of heat spread to her face at the thought. How was she ever going to look at him now? It wasn’t so much as what she saw… it was the guilt for having stayed, watching him. The fact that she was dwelling on it still, in the back of a movie theater, equal parts guilt-ridden and turned on.
She stayed for the remainder of the movie, and a good portion of the next before she decided it was time to go.
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It was sometime around a quarter to five that she returned. She sat out in the car for a few moments, willing herself to calm. For a moment she was taken back to grade school, the anticipation of waiting for your crush to turn round the corner. All shaky hands and shallow breath. Her heartbeat hammered against her chest as her hand reach for the car door.
Martin was in the living room, settled in the farthest corner on the couch, mindlessly leafing through a magazine. He had taken a shower and was starting to feel better about the situation. He was being silly. He hadn’t heard a peep from her when she came home, she probably didn’t even go upstairs. She didn’t know anything. It was going to be fine, she would come home, probably tell him about her day.. how she wished he would have come along…
There was the unmistakable rattle of Jill’s beat up old Camaro pulling into the driveway, and any newfound perspective he had on the situation began to fade. He stood, walking over to the window, watching as she opened the gate.
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With a deep breath, Jill opened the door, eyes scanning the empty hall.
She waited a moment before she called. “Hey…it’s me”
She really only said that as a formality, because instead of waiting for a response she immediately went to the kitchen, grabbing another can of Tab out of the fridge. She heard movement in the living room and she swiftly cracked open the can, bringing it to her lips.
With her back to the doorway, Martin casually slipped into the kitchen, watching her briefly for a moment before he spoke.
“ Hi, Jill…”
She pulled the can away from her lips, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand awkwardly.
“M-mm… Hi Martin… how are you?” She said shortly.
“ Alright..” He started, as he leaned back against the wall, shoving his hands into his pockets.
“ That’s good,” She said, once again bringing the can of soda to her lips. She was not facing him, but more so the counter, suddenly fascinated with the can in her hand.
Wow, that’s good stuff... she said under her breath eyes scanning the label.
“How was the lake?”
“It was a really good time… You really shoulda joined…” She said, turning towards him finally.
Jill let her eyes skim over him briefly. He was dressed in a royal blue t-shirt, and dark brown jeans. His hair looked slightly damp, and she was certain she could smell the faint remnants of his soap even from there. She quickly looked away, tossing her can in the bin.
“What about you how was your day?” She asked as she began rummaging through the freezer.
He felt his face heat up and cleared his throat. “ It was okay… nothing too crazy mostly um– reading. “ He said
“Reading?” She asked, sparing him another glance over her shoulder. She was certain she could see color faintly spread across his cheeks.
She closed the freezer, giving him her full attention now.
“Anything good?”
“ Yeah.. just um–” He cleared his throat again, glancing down at his feet. A few locks of hair fell into his eyes. “ Just an old biography..."
“Sounds.. interesting.” She said watching him as he steps over to the counter, fiddling with the dials on the radio.
He was flustered, that much she could tell. He kept his head downcast as he played with the dials, and she wondered what he was thinking. Glancing over at the clock, it was almost five Cuda would be home any minute. She regards him briefly, resisting the urge to reach out and run her fingers through his hair. It was in moments like these that his shyness seemed to show, and all she really wanted to do was reach out and touch him.
Instead, she settled for placing a hand on his shoulder lightly.
“ I’m going to go freshen up a bit… if Godfather comes home, just tell him I’ll be down shortly… okay?” She asks, leaning in to try and meet his eye. He glances at her briefly, eyes somewhat obscured beneath his bangs.
“ I will.”
He remained, poised at the counter. He listened as her footsteps ascended up the stairs until the door of the master bath closed with an audible click. Raising his hand to his mouth, he chewed on his thumbnail nervously.
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A much needed reprieve