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        <![CDATA[ Continued from the Tiki Bar Slumber Party:Quote:Jack said, &quot;Spend the night with me, Cynthea.&quot; His lips captured hers again before she had the chance to yet answer.When he released her from the kiss Cynthea let her head fall to his shoulder and breathed in the scent of his neck. Musky cologne and the man underneath. He had said, &quot;Neither the moon nor I can take our eyes off you, Cynthea. Our hands and lips want to touch you.&quot;It was the most beautiful thing anyone had ever... ]]>
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			<description><![CDATA[ <p>Cynteha happily snuggled down into his arms feeling loved and safe. Far from how she felt growing up. Kissing him she nuzzled closer. &quot;It was lonely. I
was never close to my mother not even as a child. I was cared for but there were no hugs and kisses. We were always taught to be proper and well mannered. But
never really felt like kids. I was closer to my father. We would explore museums and galleries historical places all over Florida.&quot;
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She sighed softly saddened... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ Jack sat down beside her and pulled her into his arms.  He was a bit stiff from all the walking.  It felt good to lie down with his sweet sheila by his side. 
He kissed her gently. 
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&quot;They&#39;re real different from my family, Cynthea.  Your Mum finds it hard to trust.  Your brother Brian seems a bit lost in life.  I think if they
spent more time with us it would make them happier.  Our happiness would have to rub off some on them.  My family would treat them like family, love.... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ <p>Cynthea plucked the dessert menu from her brother&#39;s hands with a wink. &quot;I&#39;ll have half if you get the triple chocolate. I&#39;m trying to put
some meat back on your bones soldier. I can&#39;t have a skinny husband with the way I devour dessert on my own.&quot;
<br>
<br>
She looked over at her brother kind of brooding quietly. Cynthea wasn&#39;t sure what to say to him, he wouldn&#39;t talk in front of their mother. Brian was a
lot like Cyn in that manner. She would keep things... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ &quot;Well, don&#39;t go too far, love.  He&#39;s not that darling.&quot;  Jack threw his head back and laughed out loud.  &quot;Colin seems like a good bloke.
 They&#39;ve got it made if they can find even half the love and happiness we have.&quot;
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He grinned at Cynthea and leaned over to give her a kiss.
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<br>
&quot;Well, I don&#39;t know about the three of you, but I could use a cuppa coffee and an enormous piece of cake.  And I&#39;ll even give you half if you
want, Doc.... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ <p>Cynthea smiled and nodded. &quot;I agree. Don&#39;t for get a couple of cute wallabies.&quot; 
<br>
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She knew her mother and brother were watching them and she didn&#39;t care. Cynthea wanted them to know exactly how much she loved this handsome man with a big
beautiful heart. &quot;I don&#39;t need a posh wedding. I was more than happy with our ceremony. It was the most wonderful moment of my life next to kissing
you in under the moon that night.&quot;
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Turning back to her... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ &quot;That&#39;s a very generous offer, Susan.  One I&#39;m not inclined to agree to unless you and Brian take a holiday in Oz and come with us.  We may have
jumped ahead of the posh ceremony Cynthea might want by have a simple military wedding here, but you have to be there for the family celebration.  Please think
about it.&quot;
<br>
<br>
Jack got a sly look in his eyes.
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&quot;And I promise no dancing circus bears and I won&#39;t wear a purple gown.  A koala or two?  Maybe.  A... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ Susan watched them and how he looked at Cynthea. Damn he was truly head over heels for her. With a soft sigh she took a sip of her tea and a few more bites of
lunch before looking back at the happy couple. &quot;I can see that you are sincere. You love her enough to talk her into coming back and make amends with her
wayward sometimes harsh mother.&quot;  
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She gives Jack a touch of a grin. &quot;I suppose Brian could use an older brother. And from what I understand you&#39;re... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ Jack doesn&#39;t let go of Cynthea&#39;s hand.  He feels she needs that support and reassurance.  It took a lot for her to walk back in to face her Mum.  While
Jack wasn&#39;t sure that was a full on apology he intends to treat it as one.
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&quot;Apology accepted, Susan.&quot;  He thought to call her Mum, but wasn&#39;t sure that she was ready for that yet.
<br>
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&quot;I can understand that we&#39;re a bit of a shock to you, but I can assure you that I intend to be the best... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ Cynthea hugged him tight and relaxed against him slightly. That is until he said they should go inside. &quot;Back inside? Just because she resented my father
doesn&#39;t mean that you&#39;re anything like him. She has issues alright and my poor brother&#39;s spine in her left hand.&quot; She takes another breath and
hugs him. &quot;I&#39;m sorry, honey. I&#39;m just.... angry that she still acts like I&#39;m an idiot teenager and she can dictate my life. You are too good a
man to be treated... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ Jack pulls her into his arms and gives her a hug.  He figures she needs one about now.  The tension seems to be coarsing through her body.  He lightly twirls a
finger through one of her curls.
<br>
<br>
&quot;Take a deep breath, love.&quot;  He was going to suggest something he knew Cynthea wouldn&#39;t like.
<br>
<br>
&quot;I think we should go back inside.  Your Mum was trying to protect you.  She&#39;s wrong, but she doesn&#39;t know that.  She never met me before
today.&quot;
<br>
<br>... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ Susan sighs and laces her fingers in front of her on the table. Does he mean that, would he really put Cynthea first? It doesn&#39;t seem that way so far her
eyes with Cynthea giving up her practice then their rush nuptials. And now he mentions children, probably has designs on keeping her like his mother. Tied down
with five or six. Two was more than enough for Susan.
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&quot;I have to give you the benefit of the doubt for now. I&#39;ll be honest with you since you seem to be trying... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ &quot;I&#39;ve always thought I&#39;d do both.  Stay on in the reserve after my years of active duty and work in the private sector.  I&#39;m not on my first
active tour.&quot;  Jack figured Susan should know that he&#39;d already reupped on his own.
<br>
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Jack smiled at Cynthea and brought her hand to his lips and kissed it.
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&quot;It&#39;s not my decision to make alone any longer.  Cynthea will have a say.  Being a military wife isn&#39;t always easy.  You end up moving around... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ Susan nodded, getting the picture of her daughter living in a shack in some desert surrounded by kangaroos. But then he is an attorney that could make a decent
living as long as he stays in private practice. If he falls into the pit of public defender or something Cynthea will be darning socks for extra change.
<br>
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Taking a drink of her tea she watched them for a moment. Jack was very attentive of Cynthea and she looked at him like the moon was hung over his head.
&quot;So you plan on... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ &quot;I&#39;m from nearly everywhere, Susan.&quot;  Jack clarified quickly so she wouldn&#39;t think him a smart arse.  &quot;My family&#39;s been in the
military for generations, so the family moved a lot to wherever my Da was stationed.  He works on a naval base now in Sydney.  My Mum is a full time Mum.  She
does some transcription on the side.  There are still four little Corbett&#39;s they&#39;re paying for at home though my sister started in her first year at
University this year.... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ Cynthea smiled and squeezed his hand back. That kiss under the moon was spectacular then the night in his bed..... &quot;It was very romantic we kissed under
the moon and he swept me off my feet. Those classical lessons I took as a kid paid off after all mom.&quot;
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Taking a sip of her coffee Susan nodded. &quot;Good to know <em>some</em> of your education is being used.&quot;
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Cyn sighed and caressed Jack&#39;s hand around hers. &quot;And there it is. Mom, I sold the... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ Jack smothered a grin when Cynthea&#39;s Mum told him off.  She was a tough sheila.  It didn&#39;t put him off at all.  He was used to people speaking their
minds.  He was glad to be sitting down for a while.  Jack was walking around a lot today.  Maybe Cynthea would give him a massage later.
<br>
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He glanced at her.  His eyes full of love.  Jack thought about the night they met.  It had been like getting hit over the head from the moment he saw her.  In
a good way that is.
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<br>... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ She gives his hand a loving squeeze as she watches him try and keep from limping. Cyn hopes he doesn&#39;t make himself sore just to make a good impression.
Susan stands and puts her purse over her shoulder. In otherwords she&#39;s ready to go. Cyn grinned and squeezed Jack&#39;s hand again reminding herself that
he was with her. &quot;We&#39;re ready to go mom. How about I drive?&quot;
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Susan shrugged as she watched Jack struggle by her protectively holding his daughters hand. The... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ <p>&quot;Promises, promises, love.  I&#39;ll take you up on your plan to show me, later.  Then you can strip this denim off me.&quot;  He gave her a sly sexy
grin.
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&quot;That cafe sounds bonzer, Cynthea.  And if your Mum&#39;s disposition doesn&#39;t improve, we can always throw her in the water off the dock to cool her
down.  She does swim doesn&#39;t she?&quot;  He giggled and gave her a wink.
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&quot;C&#39;mom, love.  Let&#39;s go start project &#39;Make Mum fall in love... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ With a laugh Cynthea helped him balance as he dressed. Smoothing her hands over his chest as she buttoned his shirt she smiled. &quot;I love getting you in my
knickers. I plan on showing you just how much Lt. Corbett. You are so sexy in denim.&quot;
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<br>
Kissing him deeply she presses to him with a long happy sigh. &quot;I love you, my handsome husband. Now we need to go thow some warm water on my mother. Maybe
she won&#39;t be so crass once we feed her. Why don&#39;t we take her and... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ &quot;If you get to ogle, love, I&#39;m ogling.&quot;  He eyed her beauteous bum and settled his hands on her hips as he pulled her in for a kiss.  About a
minute later he came up for air.  Cynthea was dipped low in his arms.
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&quot;Mmm, we better get out there, Dr. Corbett.  Your Mum already believes all I think about is getting in your knickers.&quot;  Jack grinned at her. 
&quot;And she&#39;d be right.  Wanna help me get in mine?&quot; ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ Continued from the Tiki Bar Slumber Party:<br><br><!--EZCODE QUOTE START--><blockquote><strong><em>Quote:</em></strong><hr>Jack said, &quot;Spend the night with me, Cynthea.&quot; His lips captured hers again before she had the chance to yet answer.<hr></blockquote><!--EZCODE QUOTE END--><br><br><br>When he released her from the kiss Cynthea let her head fall to his shoulder and breathed in the scent of his neck. Musky cologne and the man underneath. He had said, &quot;Neither the moon nor I... ]]></description>

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