Title: NEVER KNOW WHERE OUR WAY LEADS
Chapter: 8 A very uncomfortable Jonathan Priest.
Pairing: Jack / Ennis
Rating: Adults
Language: English
Author: Munnoch
Disclaimer: Ennis, Jack, are the characters of Annie Proulx. I am very grateful for the honor that gives me power to live my dreams with them.
Music: R. Strauss Don Juan Poème symphonique
Author's Notes: - carmenmariabs for whom I have the greatest admiracióny without their help, advice and analysis on all of my text, I never would have dared to publish the following, for me Carmen is not only my best beta, it is also my friend.
Comments: Yes please, alwaysation that gave them much-needed color that blends a word insipid in lively and warm conversation.
So, who absorbed their life together, not became aware of the pressing concern for them, a young cowboy, with blond hair, maybe a little too long, which fell in a straight strand on the front. He wore a leather jacket and trousers apparently discolored by an unlikely use. Everything about him breathed a cultured elegance, and a measured impairment. So, without leaving your sparkling smile, gently swaying rose and went to Jack
- & amp; ldquo; Jack! What a surprise, who then told me I'd find you here?. " -" Jonathan Priest! "Exclaimed Jack .- stunned, and disappointed countenance.
- "I present to Ennis, a friend of mine. .... "He mumbled Jack
quite annoying, the thing was urgent, was to get away and soon, this unfortunate situation. - "Hello," He released no further Priest.
- "How much time has passed? How long since we've seen? Two years if I remember correctly, fuand in July in Cheyenne Fronter by ** Daddy of em all. That rodeo! I pleased that after all you're out of that aftermath of Cornaz black bull, I see very fit. "
-" Do not exaggerate, it was not so bad. " Jack replied
upset, alarmed, perceived with some concern the change of countenance which now operates in Ennis. Which, he rose slowly moved his beer and gave him a few laps between hands wet circles left on the counter, then looked up at her to the light, then drank a shot n with a grimace, and with precisiona watchmaker, he put the empty glass, coinciding exactly with one of the circles he had drawn. Then he turned slightly on itself, gave the wrong impression of wanting to get away, but did not. Slowly approached Jack and the words that hiss in the ear, further destabilized, if possible.
- "If upset, Warn, Mr Jack Twist." .
Perched on his high stool, Jack was the uncomfortable feeling of sitting on the pointy tip of a needle. Seized by a premonitions! "shouted
impressive in around them. Fulfilled and that Ennis welcomed its usual secrecy.
both the most reckless, as the more timid (which required a little caution watched them apart), waited outside, encouraging response Priest, of course, as expected, react with pugnacious energíay manhood ... But it did not!
No need to stockpile a lot of imagination, we can guess the bitter frustration that gripped the people who were there. Rapid and assumed
defeat Priest, who gave up on unsuspecting recognizing fair play, if not enthusiastically supwere in the saloon, professing coarse imprecations against him. One alternative was de rigueur to forget the disappointment it caused them, drinking. Time passed, and passed compassionate beer and other liquids, and the unexpected happened, or who knows, maybe that should happen is, what he feared Thomas King saloon owner & hellip ;. One of those good fights, we all crave, and that nothing in this world under any had escaped.
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Meanwhile, Jack got wise and took away at the moment Ennisuplicó Jack.
The intonation painful throbbing in Jack's voice was so solemn that shook Ennis, silent tears slid down her cheeks, then recalled his eighteen years, that humid afternoon, when sacked after feet loved, hidden between two farms in Signal. Knocked
its own bitterness, Ennis failed to articulate a sound. Hopeless, Jack opened the door quietly, in a moment he stopped, waited a few seconds, she lifted her eyes, as beggars sought alms pordioseando look Ennis, who turned his back.
CHTMLa harsh and stubborn fists pounded mercilessly.
Discouraged, no will to live, slumped over the wheel, shaken by convulsive sobs. A terrible certainty was imposed on him, his world was about to vanish forever.
The cold breath of wind, dragged a low and heavy clouds of dark tragic augurs. In the distance like a beacon of salvation in the storm, shone the light of a narrow window, a bay tormented by the harsh temporary hiding discontinuously with its branches ... without minds that was guided by little light ...
- "Joshua? - ask a little embarrassed entcute; to still smiling sweetly at him for a few seconds, then came up, stretched out his arms and pulled him momentum against him.
"... my little Jack Jack. Come, come here. "
Embraced, were dropped on the carpet, fused into one body, twisted like pipe mixing of molten lava. With fury, violence tore their clothes, impatient with their tugs were damaged, they kissed the mouth, lips devoured, transfigured into insatiable and wild lovers. Like the wind moaning in the bushes, howling like wolves in heat. Ennis was frantic
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