Chapter 8
It was two days later. Mark had showered and shaved and was working on getting dressed. His coffee mug occupied one hand and the other struggled to complete the tasks necessary to dress himself.
"What is wrong with you?" Jess asked, laughing at such a stupid situation. She sat at the foot of their bed. "Come here."
"Ok." He attempted to say. Mark's mouth had a half-eaten bagel in it. He was running behind schedule because today, Jess had a date with Charles. Mark and Jess had been up talking for hours, and he had managed to lose track of time.
Jess pulled his pants up and zipped them. She kissed his cheek lovingly, while she dodged his bagel. She tucked in and buttoned his shirt then buckled his belt.
Mark stood overseeing in an advisory capacity at this point. He drank his coffee.
Jess looked up at him and couldn't help but laugh. She smiled so brightly. Mark felt that smile. He knew with what was going on, it was important right now. He spit out his bagel and with his available arm he pulled Jess close. He kissed her passionately.
Jess understood the importance of Mark's kiss. She allowed herself to be swept away in the picturesque moment, complete with her foot pop.
"I have to go." Mark said breaking the kiss. He held her to his chest and looked down. I want you to just be yourself. You don't need to impress him. Just have fun, there aren't any expectations one way or another. Call me by 8pm, tonight. Seriously. Have a great time and be careful. I love you. He kissed her lips quickly, while turning to the door.
He stopped. "Come back home to me." He said genuinely with lots of love.
"I love you too!" Jess said loudly so he could hear.
Now, she had a plan that needed to be executed.
Jess organized her thoughts. She was being picked up at 1pm. She had hair, makeup, nails, coffee, dress fitting, shaving, moisturizing, dressing, shower, tweezing....
Jess caught her breath and relaxed. First, I'm going to Starbucks. Jess left the house. She woke from the coffee then pampered herself as she prepared.
Mark was at the office working on an upcoming installation. His phone vibrated. He was giddy hoping Jess was about to tell him something. He looked. It was a text from Kim.
It read: TODAY IS THE DAY, call if you have any updates. I will do the same then a heart and smiling face emoji.
Mark replied: Will do
Then he paused for a moment and went back to work.
He assessed his mental state. He did not know how he felt. He was happy, but maybe not excited. He was anxious to find out about her date. He was happy for Jess. He felt love for her, unconditionally. He had a deep sexual urge for this, but he could not explain it. He was unsure about what other feelings he felt.
He just went on with his day.
Jess had been getting stuff DONE. She was finishing up and it was 12:45pm. She was so happy! She didn't have to make Charles wait! She looked in the mirror at herself double-checking and triple checking everything. She checked her beach bag again.
Just then her phone went off. I hope Charles isn't running late she thought. She pulled her phone out of her bag and entered the annoying passcode. It was a text from Kim.
It read: Have a great time! Relax! Call me Later I want details!
Jess laughed. She was giddy with excitement and hoped the date went well.
She texted back: Ok, we will see! Love you with a kissy face and a smiling face emoji.
Then she sat on the tan leather couch in the living room. Its soft cushions swallowed her. Kim leaned her head back and relaxed.
Two minutes later the door rang.
Kim answered it. "Hello," she smiled.
"Hey!" Charles smiled back. He leaned in and hugged her.
"This place we are going to is great!" Charles excitedly told Jess. "It's a great place to relax."
"I see you've got your swimsuit and I've got everything else." Charles said, looking at Jess.
He noticed her hair was styled a little differently. It could be a casual or formal look. She wore a yellow flower behind her ear. Her blue eyes shined against the backdrop of her blonde hair. Her tanned skin radiated. Her conservative black bikini had matching yellow flowers and green vines throughout. A sheer black cover up hung on her perfect hips. Her smooth legs shined down to her feet where her black sandals had a matching yellow flower on the top of her foot. Her nails all matched. The color was called tropical yellow.
Charles looked excitedly. Then he looked again and smiled. "You look great!" He said spacing out every word for effect.
"Thank you," Jess smiled happily. She knew Charles liked what he saw. It made the rush of the whole morning worth his one look.
"Are you ready?" He asked politely.
"Yes! Let's get going. I've got an appointment with the sun." Jess said walking out the door.
Charles grabbed her bag and followed, closing her front door behind him. "Just this bag?" he asked following two steps behind her.
"Yes!" She answered. "Thank you for carrying that."
"You're welcome." Charles told Jess as they made their way to the parking garage.
"And did you say you have an appointment with the sun?" Charles asked Jess a little confused and mockingly.
Jess turned and smiled embarrassedly for Charles to see.
They reached Charles' SUV. He drove a silver Yukon. It was a couple of years old, but he kept it in really good condition. It was always maintained meticulously.
He opened the door for Jess. "Use that handle, if you need it," Charles pointed above the dashboard.
Jess got in and sat. She moved her butt around and got comfortable. "Thank you." She said to Charles as he closed the door.
Charles opened the door behind Jess and put her bag down. "Your stuff is right here if you need it." Charles told Jess from the back seat.
"Ok!" He heard her say softly.
Charles hopped in the driver's seat and started the car. They left quickly. He adjusted the radio volume and moved the air conditioning vents away from Jess.
"Let me know if you get cold." Charles told her, looking to make sure she would.
Jess nodded. She moved around in the big seat a little more. Her shoulders weren't wide enough for the arm rests, so she tried to make do.
"So, I've got these very wealthy clients that I've known for years that allow me to use their beach. It's beautiful and private. I've only been out a handful of times, but every time has been nice!" Charles explained the situation clearly.
"That's nice they let you do that." Jess said.
He looked over and down, obviously staring at Jess' legs. She crossed them and looked at Charles, looking at her legs still. Charles looked up at her and smiled, knowing he had been caught. Jess smiled back playfully and shook her head.
A moment passed.
Jess jumped into serious matters. "So, let's talk!" She gathered her thoughts. "I've never done this kind of thing. I want to get your opinion on setting some boundaries." She looked at Charles.
Charles looked at her for a moment then back to the road. "Sounds like a good idea." He spoke truthfully.
"Should we or should we not talk about Kim and Mark?" Jess asked with a straightening posture.
Charles thought about her question. "I understand that talking about them could seemingly diminish the importance of our time or bond together, but we are here with permission from our friends and spouses. They are too important and too involved in both of our lives. We must talk about them. I love them!" Charles had become spiritual.
"Ok, I feel the same way. I want to be open and honest, with everyone...and myself." Jess said, trying to open her thoughts.
Jess pondered.
"If this goes anywhere, we need to have strong communication." Jess motioned with her hands back and forth.