He didn't smile as much and had hard time dating women. I think he found it hard to trust after that. He really loved her, and my mom didn't even tell...anyone she was leaving; she just packed a suitcase and left a note. Dad showed it to me when I was older. She wrote that she wasn't happy with her family. She wanted to have fun, go out partying. To enjoy wild sex. She wrote that my sisters and I were just holding her back with responsibility."The tears were flowing now. It still hurt after all. She kissed the hollow of his throat and he took her hands from her breasts and placed them on the waistband of his jeans. ‘Unzip me’ he said, his voice all smoky and rough. Chanel pulled the metal top button until it came free, not losing eye contact once. He wasn’t wearing underwear and she slid the metal tab downward, exposing the line of hair that grew from his navel to his groin. He was tucked to the left and she looked up into his eyes as she shoved her hand into his pants and. Joke." laughed Fay as Jack returned a relieved smile, "Well maybe not." Jack pulled her to his side and she placed a solitary hand on his chest as he held her. As the moments passed, Fay could hear his heart return to a resting beat. Looking to him, he stared up at the ceiling, smiling serenely. "You're ready for this, aren't you?" murmured the soft lull of Fay's voice into Jack's ear. "Uh huh." responded Jack still enveloped in a post-coital glow and the restfulness of a night's sleep. "There. Descending into the grotto, he lifted the stone, filled his pockets with gems, put the box together as well and securely as he could, sprinkled fresh sand over the spot from which it had been taken, and then carefully trod down the earth to give it everywhere a uniform appearance; then, quitting the grotto, he replaced the stone, heaping on it broken masses of rocks and rough fragments of crumbling granite, filling the interstices with earth, into which he deftly inserted rapidly growing.