Jack Mercer (notallmyfault) wrote in valarlogs, @ 2016-03-14 00:39:00 |
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Entry tags: | alecto carrow, jack mercer |
Who: Jack Mercer & Alecto Carrow
When: Sunday Night into Monday Morning
Where: His loft above the bar
What: Post 'Research' Bliss
Rating: TBD
Less then twenty-four hours ago Jack had been plagued with terrible dreams. Nightmares about a life he had never known of till he awoke covered in sweat and shaking. He already had experienced the shitty life of a kid abused by a drunk ass dad. Had already lived a life being bounced from crap foster home to even crappier foster home. Yet the dreams showed him doing the same damn thing in another life...just different faces and homes this time around. The pain felt the same, so did the fear, but there was something new as well. Hope. In the dreams he had hope that things would be okay. Hope because he had been rescued by a loving older woman, and taken in to be part of a family. It was the cruelest fate possible since when he awoke Jack had no such hope, for there was no family here.
He hated the dreams, the nightmares that he couldn't shake. However after reaching out to others in town Jackie found himself with a possible solution to the dream problem. Weed and whiskey he had in great supply, yet it was Alecto who brightened his day. Having her agree to come over was, well it was amazing. It had been a while since Jack actually enjoyed the company of a beautiful woman, mostly because running the bar was typically a full time gig. Still after last night Jackie found himself leaving the bar in the capable hands of his senior staff, and retiring to the loft above the bar.
Sharing his bed with her was awesome, and she truly was amazing. Jack lost track of time; having been so enthralled with enjoying her company and body, and perhaps the weed and whiskey had a little to do with it too. Still when the physical exhaustion began to set in, and the blissful haze of sex, strong drink, and good weed clouded his mind...Jackie found himself just laying with her, limbs lazily wrapped around one another. He had drifted off in her arms for a while, this time free from those horrible dream. Yet when Jackie woke a while later he couldn't resist smiling softly when he found her still there. "Morning...maybe?" He wasn't usually one for cuddling and all that jazz, but he was riding the delightful waves of last nights event, and couldn't resist ever so gently starting to nibble at her neck before speaking up again. "Can make some food if ya want, or just lay here for a while...cause I'm not really feeling up for putting on clothing just yet."