---------Closed Doors---------
Episode FIVE
"FILM (Part I)"
----------------------
Hayley awoke at the sounds of the island birds noisily starting their day. She was immediately aware of Jack's absence, but then she smelled the coffee brewing downstairs and knew that he had been awake for at least a little while. She sat up and felt the air on her naked chest. Looking down, she realized that the garment had shifted through the night, uncovering her breasts. Hayley thought it was a little weird, because she had slept in Jack's bed, but the shifting had happened to her before, on occasion, so she just dismissed it as 'one of those things'. Whatever, Jack saw me naked yesterday anyways. Sliding her arms back through each of the nightie's straps, Hayley pulled it back up where it was supposed to be and climbed out of bed.
Walking down the stairs, Hayley pulled the bottom of her nightie back down to cover her naked hips and thighs, it had shifted in the night, too. God, what did I do? A striptease in my sleep? The air felt cool downstairs. It must still be early.
Looking around, she saw the backdoor was open. Jack's legs were visible out on the deck in a lounge chair. She smiled and grabbed her thin blanket from the back of the loveseat. Wrapping it around her, she went out to join Jack.
"You know, if I keep waking up to find that you're not there, I might start to think there's something wrong with me," Hayley teased as she walked up from behind Jack.
Surprised at the sudden voice, Jack jumped in the chair a little and jerked his head up to look. Hayley smiled down at him. The tension in his muscles quickly subsided and he smiled back.
"Oh, sorry," he said. "I didn't want to want to wake you. You looked so peaceful sleeping." He didn't want to tell her that he had slept out there on that chair.
"Well," Hayley replied, sitting down on his lap, "I guess I could let it go this time." She gave him a soft kiss and smiled. "Good morning."
He smiled back and wrapped his arms around her as she curled up in his lap, snug in her blanket, and rested her head on his shoulder. "Good morning to you," he replied.
-------------------------
"Wow," Kara said, stepping out of the cabana's beach door nearly twenty minutes later and seeing Hayley and Jack snuggled up under a blanket on a lounge chair. "You guys are getting into this whole boyfriend-girlfriend thing, aren't you?"
Hayley looked up at Kara and smiled. "It's just that Jack is so warm."
"Uh huh," Kara replied with a 'whatever you say' tone. She bent down and gave Jack a kiss on the lips. "Morning, Jack."
Jack looked up at her and smiled at her liberal appearance. Her blonde hair was pulled into a ponytail with a scrunchie. She was wearing Jack's white button-up shirt, but had not bothered to use any of the buttons. The shirt hung open slightly. Though it did cover most of her tits, it exposed about a four inch wide strip down the middle of her body from her neck to the pink panties she wore.
"You really like that shirt, don't you?" Jack grinned.
Kara smiled back. "It's comfortable. I had it on when I was packing, so I threw it in. You don't mind, do you?"
Jack shook his head. "It's all yours."
"Well, thank you, Jack. You're sweet," Kara responded. She bent back down and pressed a slightly longer kiss on his lips. The shirt opened as she bent, allowing glimpses of the bare breasts underneath.
"Hey!" Hayley teasingly protested. "That's my boyfriend you're kissing!"
"Oh, sorry Hayley," Kara said, a sly grin appearing on her face. She leaned over and planted her lips on Hayley's. This kiss was longer and Kara probed her tongue against Hayley's a few times. She pulled back a few inches from Hayley's face. "Good morning to you, too, Hayley."
Hayley was blushing and speechless. Then, she jumped a little and started giggling uncontrollably. "Oh!" she squeaked, giggling more.
"What? What's so funny?" Kara asked.
"Jack's getting turned on," Hayley giggled. "I felt it twitch underneath me when we were kissing."
Kara turned her gaze to Jack and gave him a knowing smile. Hayley doesn't know that he knows. That story has to be part of it.
"Oh! There it is again," Hayley squealed. "He's getting hard."
--------------------
Stacy Marie wrapped the towel around her body and secured it with a strategic tuck at her breasts. Stepping from the bathroom, she heard, who had to be, Debbie in the kitchen. Stacy slipped into Sully's empty room and found her t-shirt and slipped it on. She looked at her jeans, laid out over the back of a chair, and could see they were still wet. Tossed onto the bed, Stacy picked up her panties and was frustrated that they, too, were still soaked. Damn him. She thought for a moment about what to do. Grab some of Sully's clothes? No, any of his shorts or pants would be way too big, they'd be falling off. Then, remembering Debbie out in the kitchen, Stacy Marie wrapped the towel around her uncovered bottom half and walked out to the kitchen.
"Hey, Ebb," Stacy said brightly, cheerily.
Debbie, standing at the counter in her navy blue polo and khaki colored linen shorts, was filling a travel mug with coffee. She turned and smiled at her newfound friend. "Good morning," she smiled. "Sleep well?" she added, teasingly, with a look just short of winking.
Stacy Marie blushed a little, for effect, and replied, "Just fine," knowing that Debbie was purposefully not-purposefully referring to her wild romp with Sully the night before. "Getting ready for work?" Stacy asked.
"Yeah, just leaving, actually," Debbie answered, fitting the plastic lid down onto the top of the mug.
"So, listen," Stacy Marie spoke, getting down to business, "your brother spilled a whole glass of orange juice all over my lap this morning before he left for work and my jeans are still soaked." She left out that her panties were, too. "Could I-, would you mind, if I borrowed something to wear until I can get home?"
Debbie nodded and shrugged while she took a sip of her coffee. "Sure," she agreed, "help yourself."
"Oh God, thanks."
"No problem." Debbie looked at her watch. "Oh, shit. I've gotta go." She started heading for the door, calling out, "You know where everything is, right?"
"Yeah," Stacy Marie replied. A moment later, she blurted out, "Hey, Ebb?" as Debbie was reaching for the door handle.
Debbie looked back at her.
"You want to watch a movie or something tonight? Sully said he wasn't going to be around. We could have sort of a 'girls' night' or something?"
Debbie's emerging smile was large and heartfelt, genuinely appreciative of finally having a new friend, someone to spend time with. "That would be great," she replied. She looked at her watch again and frowned. She didn't have time to discuss any details. "I really gotta go, though. I'm going to be late unlocking the store."
"Don't worry," Stacy Marie grinned, showing understanding, dripping with reassurance. "I'll take care of everything."
Debbie smiled. "Okay. See you later."
