Divine Intervention

It was about one AM when Philipa could finally get some sleep. The
action next door had stopped about five minutes prior. But her head
would have none of it. She started thinking about Jim. Why was he
being so nice to her? He could have left her lying there with a
possibly concussion but he did not? He could have been a pain in the
ass and reminded her about the fact that he had saved her life over
and over, but he had not even mention it. Why hadn\'t he teased her
about anything lately? What had happened between Jim and Ikaika? She
wanted the old Jim back. She missed him terribly.

Jim tossed and turned in bed. He glance at the clock, \"Damn it!\" he
swore as he saw timetime. Philipa Nichols was in his head. Ikaika\'s
words were in his head. \"Could it be?\" he questioned, \"Me and the ice
princess?\" Jim got out of bed and started the almost impossible task
of tiring himself out just so he could fall asleep.

After breakfast and calling in to work, Philipa sat down infront of
Jim\'s computer to send some her photographs of the different models
to Frank. Her head could not stay on the task at hand. It went to
Jim Folte. What was he really like? What was behind the childish
facade? What was it like in his arms? In his bed? She remembered the
sounds, but there were not coming from his room. She wondered at his
touch. His taste. She surprised herself as new feeling of love
started to develop from deep within her. Then and finally then, did
she realize how much she wanted him. Needed Jim.

Philipa shook her head and limped into the kitchen. She poured
herself some orange juice and relaxed a little as the cool sweet
liquid glided down her throat.

Jim had to get out. The day was hot and his mind was clogged;
Therefore he went for a run. He needed to clear his mind. He kept
remembering what it was like to see her at the bottom of the stairs.
How scared he was. How cold her body felt to his touch. His mind was
not on where he was running to, but instinct got him home.

As he stopped running infront of his house, he noticed for the first
time how wet he was. Now all he wanted to do was to sink his hot,
sore body into a tub of cool soapy water.

Philipa swung around as he came in. She watched silently as he
removed his wet shirt and placed it on the back of a chair. His
scent filled the room as he looked up.

\" I didn\'t know you were in here,\" he said with a weak smile at her.
He walked pass her to get something to drink. She walked behind him
to the fridge.

\"Jim,\" she called to him quietly, \"Look at me. Turn around Jim.\"
She watched as his bare shoulders tensed and he turned to face her
slowly.

He stared deep into her eyes. Her eyes were calling to him. Pleading
with him. He kicked the door shut behind him and raised a shaking
hand to touch her face. He caressed her. She pd hed her face into
his hand as though she could not get enough of his touch. He raised
the other hand to her face and she closed her eyes. Jim lowered his
lips to hers slowly. He hesitated while still stroking her face. He
saw the need in her. Jim covered her lips in a slow but passionate
kiss.

Philipa\'s feet started to buckle under her. She twined her arms
around his neck in a vise like grip. She moaned as he deepened the
kiss and pulled her closer.

Jim pulled away from her, \"What the hell was I thinking?\" he asked
more to himself than to her. He felt her touch him and he pulled
way, \"I can\'t do....\" he stopped as he saw the look in her eyes,\" I
don\'t...You don\'t love me do you? I can\'t do this knowing that I
would be pouring my heart out to you and you don\'t love me.\" With
his palms sweaty, his heart throbbing and his vision blurred, he
pulled out of her arms and started walking away.

\"Don\'t go Jim!\" she pleaded with him, \"Please, don\'t leave me.\" She
was begging him, the jerk, to stay. She ignored the pain in her
throbbing ankle to run infront of him and braced herself against his
chest to stop his exit. \"Jim talk to me. I love you!\" she blurted
out. Now she felt better. He knew how she felt now.

Jim was stunned, \"Philipa...\" he whispered. She pulled up to his
face and smiled.

\"Yes Jim...\" Jim could not find the words to tell her how he felt.
\"How about I show you?\" he asked.

Philipa rested her head on his chest,\" Yes Jim show me,\" she implored
him, \" Show me everything.\"

\"You ever wondered what it would be like in my bed Philipa?\" he asked
huskily nibbling at her ear.

\"Yes,\" she confessed.

Jim lowered his lips to hers. He sunk hingerngers through her short
black hair and pulled her head forward to get more of her lips. He
groaned at her taste as her scent began to register down below. Jim
lifted her to sit on the kitchen counter and she wrapped her legs
around his flanks. He laughed at her boldness and bit down on her
neck. He ripped open her shirt and was enflamed to find out that she
was naked beneath it.

Philipa moaned as his swollen member brushed against her. \"I want to
touch you,\" she told him as he ran his tongue over her nipples.

\"Tell me where,\" he ordered her.

Philipa undid his pants and slipped her hands down and grabbed
him, \"here,\" she murmured.

Jim threw his head back and move rhythmically in her hands, \"Oh
Philipa,\" he moaned with pure excitement. He pulled her pants off
and stared at her beauty, \"Jesus you\'re beautiful, I love you,\" he
told her as she stroke him. He wanted to tease her the way she had
teased him when she had taken him into her hands. He was not sure
for how long though because he was almost at his peak.

\"Take me Jim Please!\" she urged him.
\"Show me,\" he instructed her with control straining his voice.

Philipa grabbed him again and guided him into her. She saw the
flicker of heat in his eyes as he sank deep within her. She saw the
impatience as he withdrew. The need and excitement as he plunged
deeper.

Jim withdrew and screamed her name as he went deeper. His brain was
empty. He could not even remember his own name. She was clinging to
him now, screaming to encourage him to go even deeper. They held
each other close as their bodies rocked with their fall into grace.

Philipa opened her eyes and kissed Jim\'s head as he laid heavily
against her. He kissed her breasts and a tingling sensation ran
through her, \"I\'ve fallen in love with you Folte,\" she told him.

\"Dido that Nichols. I love you,\" he confessed pulling her head down
to his kiss.

The next day as Jim was working out he saw a flash of light. He
dismissed it as cars going by outside his window. Then there was
another one. He looked up to see Philiipa with her camera. He
smiled at her and she took another picture. He looked away and ran
his fingers through his hair and again the camera went off. Ikaika
walked in and Phillipa took his picture as he smiled to see them both
happy.

\"Hey,\" he called out as she took another picture, \"what\'s the big
idea!?\"
\"You\'re very handsome Mr. Gonzales,\" Phillipa said smiling, \"I\'m a
photographer, I take pictures of beautiful men.\"
\"I resent that!\" Jim chimed in with a huge grin on his face, \"I
thought you said I was the only beautiful man alive?\"
\"I did?\" she asked pretending to have forgotten, \"Dear me.\"

Jim laughed and grabbed her. The camera went flying and before she
could scream, it was in Ikaika\'s hands. Jim placed her on her feet,
hauled her into his arms and kissed her as the camera went off.

Ikaika laughed as a whole new photo shoot started over again.

Ikaika sat down and stared over Jim\'s shoulder at the pictures. They
were beautiful. The happiness in his bestfriend\'s eyes delighted
him. He patted Jim on the shoulder.

\"You know Jim,\" Ikaika started, \"I was thinking of retiring from the
force.\"
Jim turned around and looked at his friend, \"You were?\"
\"Yeah, now I know I can earn a living.\"
\"What? What do you mean?\"
\"If I can get an agent, I can start doing this for a living.\"

Jim looked at the pictures and smiled. His friend did look great in
them. So did Philipa. Philipa walked in then.

\"Are you two planning my demise already?\" she laughed.
\"Nope, just a business.\"

She kissed Ikaika on the nose and kissed Jim deeply before sitting
down, \"Oh, do tell.\"

Jim motioned for Ikaika to sit down beside him and then explained.

\"Kai here is thinking of retiring from the force. We both have a
large sum of money coming from that. We could use it to start a
modelling company.\"
\"I\'m intrigued. But I would be the only photographer we\'ve got.\"
\"Not exactly Lipa,\" Ikaika put in, \"I can learn.\"
\"But you\'d be a model,\" she told him.
\"Yes, and a photographer,\" Jim and Ikaika stressed while laughing.

Philipa started trying to figure out what she had done to become so
lucky. She had in her life two of the greatest men that God has made.

Jim sat at the table with her in his lap with her arms wrapped around
his neck. She was staring into his eyes as he slipped a hand down
the front of her robe. He had purposely pulled her into his lap
because she had passed him a note during lunch about her being naked
under her robe.

\"Marry me,\" he blurted out.
\"You want me to marry you?\" she asked with her voice rich with
disbelief.
\"Yes, I want you to marry me.\"
\"Ok, yes I\'ll marry you!\"

She kissed him hard but intimately as he unzipped his pants, \"Let\'s
celebrate,\" he told her with a wink.

\"I\'m up for some celebrating,\" she said to him while getting rid of
her coat.

She then sat back on his knees naked. He lifted her and brought her
to sit on him. He moaned as he began moving inside her slowly. He
suckled on a swollen nipple while he plunged into her heat.

Yes, she would always love celebrating with Jim Folte.


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