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Jack wasn't sure how he'd ended up flirting with Carter and picking out dresses for her, but it'd managed to be kinda sweet in the end. But, as far as them going to the wedding together, that'd been a no fly zone no matter how much Jack wanted it.
But Carter had said no and Jack, both as friend and CO, had to respect that decision.
He'd spent the morning swimming and had darted back up to New Atlantis to nab a towel from his hut when he saw her. Dammit. No avoiding Carter now. He'd have to speak to her out of politeness; it wasn't like he was mad at her or anything. He just couldn't trust himself around her.
"Morning, Carter."
It'd be easier if he had on more than swim trunks, wouldn't it?
But Carter had said no and Jack, both as friend and CO, had to respect that decision.
He'd spent the morning swimming and had darted back up to New Atlantis to nab a towel from his hut when he saw her. Dammit. No avoiding Carter now. He'd have to speak to her out of politeness; it wasn't like he was mad at her or anything. He just couldn't trust himself around her.
"Morning, Carter."
It'd be easier if he had on more than swim trunks, wouldn't it?
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At all.
"Okay, now you really have to leave," she told him. Her voice was a little apologetic, a little pleading, because if he didn't, she didn't trust herself to behave right now.
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It was half choked and Jack winced a little at the sound of it. Damn. He had a serious problem now, didn't he?
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Her voice was equally choked, and she only had the tiniest bit of self-control left.
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Otherwise, he'd feel worse than he already did.
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"Just say the word and we can do something about it," he managed, lingering there for a moment.
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Sam Carter really, really hated her life right now.
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