Authors note;
Well, this has been sitting here for months now, unfinished and waiting for me to get to it. I hope you like it and find it a fitting end to the story.
I received so much hate mail for the last two chapters that I didn't feel I could go on with this, but in the end I needed to finish what I had started and here is the result.
Thank you for reading and Thank you to those that encouraged me to finish it off.
As always, please comment and let me know your feelings. Oh... and I know the grammar isn't great and it has a few typos.. I'll be ignoring those comments.
Thanks Again for reading...
Fliccy.
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The Twins Chapter 8.
Her body felt good, soft and welcoming as he slide his fingers inside her. She moaned and kissed him, pushing her sex against his probing fingers.
"I'm all yours Jack." She whispered as she ground herself against him.
He was hard and wanted to, but ... she wasn't his sister, it felt cheap and just a bit nasty.
He pulled out his fingers and pushed her away.
"I'm sorry Kat." He mumbled out in embarrassment.
"I think you should go. "He said as he willed himself to relax and be what Rachel would have wanted.
Katarina gasped and moaned in need, she worked her hips against him as she pleaded; "NO, NO... Take ME, we're meant for one another." She gasped out.
Jack felt her need and almost let himself go, he wanted to fuck her, she was so very soft, lush and curvy.
Any other man would have given in.
He growled and pushed her away. "Get out, you are just trying to make me forget who I love."
Katarina didn't realise it, but in her rush to seduce him, she had reminded him that he only felt that way about one person.
She lay on his bed and clutched at him as he rose up and pushed away her attempts to hold him and pull him back onto the bed.
Jack pulled on his jeans as she stubbornly refused to leave, flaunting her naked body, tempting him with it in a way that was biblical in its wonton display.
She deliberately kept her legs parted, showing him her entrance as she undulated on his bed in a way that made him stare and start to second guess himself.
Katarina was sexy in a way few women are, her body could have tempted the most devote of priests or the gayest of men. There was something basic and animalistic about her, bewitching, a living breathing succubus.
Jack licked his lips nervously and walked towards his bed.
She smiled up at him as he got closer and splayed her legs wider, "Right here baby." She whispered seductively.
He lent down and grabbed the mattress, with a heave, he tipped it and her onto the floor.
Kat let out a yelp of surprise as she hit the floor with a loud thump.
Jack grabbed her clothes and dropped them on top of her. "I said leave."
Kat scrambled up and dressed as she looked at him incredulously, no one had ever said no before.
Jack ignored her as he too dressed, he was done before she was and left his room without saying anything to her.
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Rachel finished her shower and towelled off, refreshed. She sat at her desk and attacked the play she was learning. Making side notes at the places where her character had a part.
It was late, nearly one in the morning. She was one of the few still awake, still practicing her lines and working on how she was meant to act this part in the upcoming end of term show.
It wasn't the lead, but it was an important role, pivotal to the plot and arguably a better part, with more time on stage than the two main characters.
Jake hadn't tried to contact her in over a week now, so she was surprised when her phone rang and she saw it was him that was calling.
Rachel was going to ignore it, just as she had all his texts and previous attempts, but something inside her was missing and she was well aware that part of her was tied to Jack.
Hesitantly she picked up her phone. "Yes?" she said softly, almost a whisper... Nervous and a little scared that he might say something to hurt her.
"Rach, dinosaur, black fluffy kittens agoo egg oomph."
It was twin speak, they hadn't talked like that since they were children and while she understood what he was saying, it lost a bit without being able to see his expressions or body language.
"Kitten red, egg oomph?" she replied quietly.
"Neg red oomph, beg puppy goo oomph, dinosaur door!". He said to her utter surprise.
Still holding the phone to her ear, she walked to her door and with a trembling hand opened it.
Jack stood there, his smile was tentative, hopeful even.
She looked him over, he looked as handsome as ever, tall and blonde with his usual messy hair.
Her hand holding the phone fell to her side as she stood still, not sure what to do next, she still remembered the expression on his face from before, it was gone now, but that memory was fresh enough to stop her doing what she wanted to.
She wanted to leap into his arms and say she forgave him, she wanted things back the way they should be.
Jack felt some of her confused emotions, she wasn't closed off the way she had been. Very slowly, afraid she would back away, he brushed a lock of her short blonde hair away from her face, cupping her cheek with his hand.
She lent her face into it. Eyes closed, she let his hand on her face tell her how much he loved and missed her.
Inside herself, she reached out to him and felt his presence the way she used to. He felt of love and sadness, a sadness she could fill and wanted to so very desperately.
"I was an idiot Rach, please forgive me. All I want is to spend my life with you, never being anything but what you want and need." He said softly but clearly.
Rachel opened her eyes and took the hand that was on her cheek in both of hers, wordlessly she led him inside her small room. He closed the door behind him as he entered and flipped the latch.
Still without saying anything verbally, she took him to her bed and sat on it. He sat next to her with care. Letting her lead the way.
She smiled a tiny quivering smile as she lent in, laying her head on his shoulder with a small sigh. She flinched once when he put an arm around her shoulder and then was still, she snuggled in closer after a minute.
Both of them were breathing a little nervously, but it felt good to be close.
After a while she lay down, still fully dressed. He felt her hand in his, pulling him down next to her with determination.
They nestled together, easily finding their habitual roles, his arm around her, her head on his chest, legs entwined.
The table clocks red numbers were the only light in the room after Rachel turned off the bedside light, it read 02:42 AM.
Jack felt like he was home, Rachel let out a small sigh of contentment as she held him, her own emotions were mixed, but above them all was a feeling that this was right and the way things should be.
She drifted off to sleep and dreamed pleasantly for the first time in weeks.
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