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making a plan for the evening. Joey walked over to Chris and put a hand on his shoulder. "So, what's the plan?" she asked feigning patient disinterest. "We were talking about maybe going out for coffee or something." Chris looked at Jen. "Right?" She smiled and nodded. "Yes, coffee," he repeated. "You guys in?" "I'm kind of tired," Joey said, yawning broadly. "Long flight, long day. You know how it is." "Hey, Jo, I'm on my way out," Pacey said with an air of nonchalance, "so I can give you a ride back to the B&B, and Chris can see the sights with these guys." "Go ahead, Joey," Jen assured. "We'll take care of him." Joey raised her eyebrows at Chris. "Is that okay with you?" He nodded. "Okay, then, I guess we'll see you all tomorrow." Pacey took her arm, and the two of them walked quickly toward his truck. As the group watched Pacey open the door for Joey, Dawson made a little "hmmph" noise. "What's up?" Jack asked. Dawson stared hard at the departing truck. "So they're gonna go have a lot of sex, right?" "Oh, yeah," Pete said, nodding vigorously. "A lot." "Great." Dawson rubbed his hands together. "Let's go and drink coffee with hemlock in it." Jen smiled sympathetically and put an arm around <strong>Dawson's</strong> waist, and the two of them led the others toward the rest of the cars. In the truck, Joey turned to Pacey, a little confused, and said, "So Jen and Chris are going to go make out later, right?" He started the truck. "Oh, yeah. All over the place." *** part fourteen: drop
"This is taking more than five minutes," Joey complained a little breathlessly as Pacey sped down the street. "We're gonna get there soon enough," he responded, vaguely aware that she was actually squirming in her seat as she spoke to him. "I'm taking you back to the apartment where you can be ravaged properly. I'm not going to pull over and throw you against a tree." There was a long pause. "And why was that again?" She looked at him sideways, not really sure whether she was kidding or not. "That was because I waited a year for this," he said hoarsely, making the tires squeal just a little as they took a turn. "And it's me and you. And we're not doing it somewhere that I can't even offer you a glass of water or a place to put your shoes. We're having a serious love scene, here, Josephine, and I'd like it to be memorable for something other than grass stains. Besides," he smiled a little, "aren't you enjoying this whole anticipatory want-to-but-can't-yet thing? I know I am." "Pacey?" "Yeah?" "I've had more than a year of want-to-but-can't. If you want the truth," Joey said, forging ahead in spite of blushing rather madly, "'want-to-but-can't' has been the theme of practically my entire life since the last time we were together." Her eyes narrowed with urgency. "I think if I have one more day of want-to-but-can't, I'm either going to build an anatomically-correct robot copy of you, or I'm going to get arrested for lewd conduct in public. I don't need a glass of water, and quite frankly, as for my shoes --" She stopped, then quickly rolled the window down. Reaching for her feet, she slipped off her sandals and held them up, displaying them to him. With a quick flick of her wrist, she flung them out the window. The damp summer air roared in her face as she yelled over the noise. "Am I . . . being clear enough?" He coughed. "Yeah." He pressed the gas pedal to the floor. "That's more like it," she said with a small smile, pressing her head back into the headrest. Pacey ran three stop signs, narrowly missed a guy crossing the street while talking on his cell phone, and took six months off the lifespan of his tires, but within two minutes, he screeched the Jeep to a halt in front of his building. They jumped out of the car simultaneously, and he ran up the stairs to the door. She was two steps behind, and wrapped her arms around him from behind as he fumbled with his keys. "Get the damn door open," she whispered, laughing a little nervously. He finally got the key in the lock and turned the knob, then pushed the door open. He turned around and pulled her with him into the apartment, dark except for the dusky light coming in through the sliding glass doors. She reached back and swung the door closed. As she turned back to face him, they grabbed for each other, greedily and
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Disclaimers: Nope, don't own them.
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what she really wants, and you know
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Joey suddenly felt the crush of sil
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"It was weird," Jen mused. "I reall
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Pacey, on the other hand, was usual
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Jack held up his hands in defeat. "
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Jack and Jen both turned around to
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"Pacey, it's really good to see you
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Pacey would spend the next twenty y
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"You are not." He grinned again. "A
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How sad, she somehow had the time t
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he repeated. At this, she smiled, a
Page 25 and 26: *** Joey's mind wandered back to Th
Page 27 and 28: "You did. You thought I didn't want
Page 29 and 30: "Because if you didn't have that lo
Page 31 and 32: "You and I are meant to be, Jo." It
Page 33 and 34: *** part seven: pass When the phone
Page 35 and 36: "No." Joey stared out the window de
Page 37 and 38: It was cold, even for January, and
Page 39 and 40: He froze. "Is that the real reason?
Page 41 and 42: "Then why didn't you just get the h
Page 43 and 44: He wanted to take it back. It was t
Page 45 and 46: "Hello?" "Jen?" "Pacey?" "Yeah, yea
Page 47 and 48: "I'm crazy about you, Lindley, you
Page 49 and 50: This was a development Dawson hadn'
Page 51 and 52: pouncing on her mouth and kissing h
Page 53 and 54: "Well," Dawson said, picking up his
Page 55 and 56: "Thank you." He tossed the messages
Page 57 and 58: "What happened?" She leaned forward
Page 59 and 60: "And eventually she made the last a
Page 61 and 62: Jen suddenly could hear herself bre
Page 63 and 64: "Well, I'm proud of you." For some
Page 65 and 66: He scratched his head. "Well, I'm n
Page 67 and 68: "And how is the blushing bride?" Pa
Page 69 and 70: Pacey narrowed his eyes. "You'd rat
Page 71 and 72: on her brave face and tried to pull
Page 73 and 74: it's the perfect moment if you were
Page 75: "Have I ever told you that I find e
Page 79 and 80: They both laughed, low and throaty,
Page 81 and 82: Jen swallowed hard. "And you're tel
Page 83 and 84: She closed her eyes again, and list
Page 85 and 86: He put his feet on the coffee table
Page 87 and 88: "Joey?" Jen put a hand on Joey's ar
Page 89 and 90: inadvertent right cross. Seeing him
Page 91 and 92: "The buddy. The friend. The famous
Page 93 and 94: But not me, she thought with a nost
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Page 97 and 98: didn't need me as the best friend,
Page 99 and 100: "I feel bad," he said simply. "I fe
Page 101 and 102: He leaned over and brushed his lips
Page 103 and 104: She turned to look at him again, st
Page 105 and 106: Jen reached into the car through th
Page 107 and 108: "You never will, either. Just anoth
Page 109 and 110: The West coast had the sand and the
Page 111 and 112: "Me, too." She hit the button, drop
Page 113 and 114: "Yes." She nodded slowly. "I was fe
Page 115 and 116: Jen's eyes widened. "It -- it doesn
Page 117 and 118: One of Pacey's eyes popped open. "I
Page 119 and 120: day reminding himself -- in a way t
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