The Fire Within the Passion by Kayla Trautman (rooftoppers .txt) 📕

going to go back with him." He exclaimed forgetting what she said before. She turned to look at him, "I am.
It's what I have to do." Jack stood her up and looked her in the eyes. "The hell you are. You are not going back to get
killed. I can't let you do that. I won't let you do that." Jack raised his voice. Kattie replied not yelling, but stern, "I have to.
Or else he's going to kill you. I'm not about to let that happen. Again. I can't and plan not to let that happen. And he won't
kill me as long as I go willingly and do what he says. You have no idea what he's capable of. I do. I watched him kill every
last one of them. And when he comes back you can't be here. So you better leave. I don't know when he's going to
come." Jack started waving his hands in front of her motioning what he was going to say, "No! No! I'm not leaving! And
you aren't going no where! You're staying right here! Whether you like it or not, I'm not letting you go and be with him to
protect me! I'm going to protect you!" Kattie went to walk away but he grabbed her arm and swung her aroung in his arms.
He softened his voice, "I'm going to protect you. I love you." Kattie couldn't believe what she was hearing. 'Cause indeed
she loved him as well. She thought about telling him that she didn't love him and that it was foolish of him to tell her that,
just to get him to leave. But she couldn't break his heart like that. Not when it would be the last thing she said to him. She
also softened her voice, "I love you too. I did since the first day you spent the night over. That's why I didn't tell you about
my dream. It was different because you were there. Not only did he find me, but he killed you. Then this
happend. I won't be able to take it if you die." Jack replied, "I'm not going to die. And neither are you. And you're not going
with him. I wouldn't be able to take it if you died either." They both grew silent. Jack slid his hands to her waist and leaned in.
Kattie put her arms over around his neck and closed her eyes. Jack leaned in further and kissed her tongue to tongue.
They kissed tenderly, slowly. Just the way they liked it. Then Kattie slid her hands to his chest, unbuttoning it. He moved
his arms to the side so she could take it all the way off. He had no hair on his chest at all. The lines of his muscles showed
and his stomach had a six-pack. Right below his belly-button was a trail of dark brown hair leading to beyond where his
pants were. She threw his shirt to the floor without a care of where it landed. She moved her hands on his back feeling the
muscles in his back. Then Jack picked her up and she wrapped her legs around his hips. They never broke from their
slow and tender kiss. Jack took her upstairs to her bedroom and set her on the bed. They broke from the kiss and Jack
stood by the bed while Kattie was on her knees on the bed in front of him. He took his boots off and threw them on the
floor. Then he took everything she had on off. From her dress to her stockings. Then he took his pants off. They were
both in the nude. When he was done undressing them both he climbed on top of her. He asked, "Are you sure you're
ready for this?" Kattie nodded, "I'm ready. I want to." He went back to kissing her. Then he went into her. Connecting
them both. Making them two as one. Kattie smiled with pleasure. Then Jack lifted his head from the kiss and kissed her on
her neck moving down as he did. Then he got to her left breasts and found her nipple, and suckled. Kattie moaned in her
pleasure scratching her nails into his back. It actually cut him a little bit but it didn't hurt him. He actually thought it felt good.
Then he stopped and did the same with the other one. Kattie sat up to her elbows leaning back moaning as he suckled
and drove into her. Riding her. He looked up at her but she couldn't look at him. Her eye lids were closed and she couldn't
open them. He smiled at the pleasure that both him and her were feeling. Then he pulled away from her breasts and
seperated him from her. Pulling out. He laid down on his back as she climbed on top of him taking the lead. She started
kissing him on his chest and riding him, fast and hard. Jack put his hands on her hips gripping her bottom and moaned
loudly in pleasure. He said panting, "You know you're the only woman who made me moan. And you're making me moan
ALOT!" Kattie laughed, "Well I'll keep that in mind for next time. Especially since this was my first." Jack lifted his head as
far as he could, "You're a virgin?" Kattie cut him off, "Was a virgin." Jack let his head drop, "Damn! I never realized! That
makes you even better since you didn't know what you were doing." Kattie smiled leaning down kissing his neck working
her way up. She made her way up to his lips and nibbled on his bottom lip teasing him a bit. Jack smiled, "Woman
stop teasing me and kiss me!" Kattie laughed and did as he requested closing her eyes still riding him.
Kattie lifted up from their kiss as Jack tried to hold on. Jack wined, "I was enjoying that!" Kattie laughed, "Well what can I
say? I like teasing you. But don't worry. I always reward." Jack smiled and moaned. Jack decided he wanted to be on top
so he rolled over not realizing that there was no more bed left to land on. Kattie landed on her back. Laughing, she said,
"Oww! If you wanted to be on top all you had to do is ask!" Jack kissed her and continued riding her. Kattie was feeling
so good that she didn't even care about how uncomfortable the wooden floor was. For another hour or so they stayed like
that. Making each other feel good, taking turns at being in charge of what happends and how fast they go. Until it hit the
point where they both collapsed. Cole landed on Kattie with his head on her breasts. She felt so good and the warmth of
his body was like a blanket that she didn't even care that he was heavy. Not with fat. But with muscles. She loved how his
muscles were lined. She loved everything about him. Well, he must have read her mind about him being too heavy 'cause
he rolled over on his back and she rolled into his arms putting her head on his chest. They weren't too far from the bed so
Jack reached out his arm pulling the blanket over and covering them both. He knew that both of them didn't have the
strength to get back up on the bed. They led there in each other's arms and fell asleep.
It was 5:30 when Kattie woke up. But she wasn't on the floor, she was on the bed. And Jack wasn't there. She got
dressed quickly and went downstairs. She went into the living room and saw Jack sitting on the couch withno shirt on, only
pants. She went to sit next to him as he looked up at her, "Good evening baby." She smiled and put her feet up on the
couch leaning on Jack. Her head was on his chest and his arm was around her. She was fingering his chest, "I was afraid
you left when I woke up and you weren't there." He kissed her on the forehead, "No. Just didn't want to wake you. I love
you. Now we have to talk." She lifted her head and looked at questioning, what about? He continued, "About the letter."
She sighed and put her head back. "I know you don't want me to get hurt, but I'm not going to coward away and let you
get hurt again. I love you too much to let you go back with someone you don't want and someone who is capable of killing
you. I can't take that risk of losing you." Kattie replied, "And I can't take the risk of losing you." Jack sighed and looked at
her, "Just promise me please. Promise me you won't go back with him." Kattie started, "But..." Jack gave her a look that
told her he ment it, "...okay. I promise." Jack bent down and kissed her. When they were done Kattie put her head down
on his chest again, thinking. She knew she promised, but if Victor came when Jack wasn't there then she was going to go.
She would feel bad about leaving like that after promising; but even if Jack didn't understand, Kattie wasn't going to let him
die if given the choice.
Time went by and it was now six o'clock. Kattie gets up. Holding her hand out for him to take and stand, "What shall I
make for dinner." He walked over and grabbed his shirt and put it on. "Nothing. I'm taking you out. We're celebrating."
Kattie grinned and asked, "Celebrating what exactly?" "Our love of course. We love each other, I think that's something to
celebrate. Especially since today's the first time we said it." He answered as he went over and kissed her. She smiled and
got her shawl. They left and went to the same resturant as they did before. They were seated at the same table as before.
Kattie was feeling like Dai Ja Vu. Except this time they had a waitress. Although the waitor they had before was still glancing
up at her when ever he could. But he wasn't starring at her. She still felt ackward about him, but she wasn't worrying about it.
Jack and Kattie sat and chatted about their most likes and their most dislikes. Then the waitress brought their food out, they
ate and chatted then. Kattie started to get worried a little bit about the waitor, Mr. Butler. Kattie glanced at him when she felt
his gaze on her. This time he didn't just glance at her, he stared at her, and he winked one eye at her. Kattie looked at Jack,
"Jack." He looked up at her and lifted his brows, "Yes?" Kattie had a look that explained what she was about to ask, "Can
you do me a favor and go see why that Mr. Butler keeps starring at me and winking his eye at me? I know you think it's
nothing but he's just giving me the creeps and a bad feeling." Jack turned around just in time to see that he was doing that.
Mr. Butler tried to turn his head away from her before Jack saw him, but it was too late. Jack was also starting to think
something was up, or was it just him being jealous and just wanting to defend what was his? He turned and looked at her,
"I'll be right back." Jack got up and headed for Mr. Butler.
Jack tapped Mr. Butler's shoulder. Mr. Butler turned around and saw the irration on his