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Next Evolution	By : Lor Category: G through L > G.I. Jane Views: 10414 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: Next Evolution

Author: L

Rating: NC-17 (sexual content, language)

Disclaimer: 2003 Characters from the movie G. I. Jane belong to Caravan Pictures. All original characters and the storyline are mine.

Part 3*********

�Hey! O�Neil, I�d go to war with you any day.�

Twisting her head, she glanced at the man that had shouted the compliment at her. These were men she had been with for six weeks and for the life of her she couldn�t make out who was talking to her. The last hours were all but a blur now... pulled away from a training ops., a drop on the Libyan coast, Master Chief being chased by hostiles. The latter had come as close to shredding her nerve as anything during training. She and Wickwire had hidden among the brush and waited, hoping to see the Master Chief making his way along the sandy wash. But when they had caught sight of him he was being chased, armed boarder guards hot on his heels and bringing weapons to bare on him. It was enough to make her heart stop altogether. Then it got much worse. As she�d watched, his thigh had opened up sending a spray of blood ahead of him. Shoot.
�I�m nevonnaonna live this down.� Jack looked up into Jordan's eyes, half teasing, as the morphine she�d just pumped into his thigh took over. He remembered vaguely her dragging him out of harms way, out of the line of fire, and thought how nice it was going to be thanking her for that. That image put the briefest of smiles on his face as he felt her reach down and brush a piece of hair from his forehead.
�Bet your ass your not, Master Chief,� she whispered near his ear as she noticed his eyes sliding closed, wondering just how much he would remember later on and how much she was going to have to remind him of. Turning, she sat on the floor of the gun shher her head slung back against Jack�s stomach. She couldn�t help the soft sigh of relief as his fingers made contact with her scalp near her ear. It was a private caress, theirs alone, the moment speaking volumes about the feelingey bey both harbored.

He wore a brace now. He would no doubt have a wicked limp after it was removed, probably always would in some fashion. But she would swear on her life that it didn�t detract from the man�s appeal, from the sheer heat of his form. And she�d had to hold back the giggle that nearly tripped over her lips when he�d called her ma�am. She�d seen the same in him too. The moment was one of intimate amusement that would be a shared memory for years to come. Walking into the barracks, she opened her locker and instantly noticed the copy of D.H. Lawrence laying inside. Self-Pity.
Tears instantly gathered in her eyes as she cut them to the doorway. There he was, watching her, stalking her with his unreadable eyes. Turning, he left her there, left her that day. Not for forever, but it would certainly fell that way.

Three months had passed, three long painful months. Months alone with plenty of time to think of the time at Catalano and what had happened there, what could have happened there. Now there was just the hope that after the months of separation nothing had been lost, that there was still something there between them.
The Mexican sun was hanging low on the horizon dipping its long rays into the gulf shimmering in a last burst of cool across the serene water. Half lidded eyes stared out at the fleeting spectacle yearning for it to last a few minutes longer. When it faded night would take over and that was the hardest times of all, laying in the overly wide bed in solitary agony.
Tonight was different ... it was something in the air, something at the back of his mind. Urgayle turned from the Mexican sunset as a knock floated through the condo from the front door. His bare feet sank into the carpet leaving the sun bathed patio and its smooth earthy tile behind. Lagging, he finally made it to the door and twisted the knob just as another knocked landed on the other side of the wooden surface. �Yeah?�
�Hello, Master Chief.� O�Neil stood smiling, eyes full of a inner fire that had everything to do with him. It was an all consuming hunger she had been nursing since leaving her last glimpse at the Syrian shore.
�Don�t call me that. Not here.� His voice was raw, filled with the sudden jolt of lust at seeing her there standing in his doorway.
�All right. Gonna invite me in, Jack.� She cocked her head, her smile faltering sliy. Hy. Her self confidence was deserting her, her certainty that he wanted her was slipping away.
He swept his hand into the room in invion.ion. �What are ya doin here, Jordon?�
She walked languidly into the room shrugging. Turning to him, she tried to gauge his reaction to her but found it impossible. �Thought we should have a talk, Jack. There�s some unfinished business between us. A kiss.�
�A kiss?� He shoved the door closed and his jaw set in a hard line. His teeth ground together as the fire in his groin raget oft of control. He knew she would notice it, would see it soon. The erection pushed against the tight denim of his jeans. �You wanna talk about a kiss?�
�Well�.Yeah�Thought we should sort out�.� Nothing more left her lips as he strode across the room and pulled her against his chest, his lips sealing hard over hers. His driving tongue instantly insinuated itself between her lips and she swirled her own tongue around it. She knew then there wouldn�t be any talking about the kiss, knew she would be reliving it over and over as her the back of her knees met with the sofa.
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