Jane

Chapter Six

  It was now day number two. I was stuck in the hut. I mean it was not so bad. Tarzan was not such a bad fellow. I could not sleep a wink, because the gorilla slept in the corner from us. Tarzan slept over beside me most of the night.

Making sure I was safe. I was tired. Hot, sweaty. I wanted to go back. Yet a part of me wanted to stay with Tarzan. Help him learn. When I woke the next morning it was raining outside. The clean sent of rain filled the air.

Pitter pat.

Pitter patter.

You could hear a pin drop around here.

So peaceful.

My heart raced as I looked around the room. I look over noticing Tarzan was snuggled next to me like a puppy. How that happened I do not really recall. Tarzan had his strong arm wrapped around my middle.

Like he owned me. His head was rested on my chest. I knew not to move or I would wake the ape man. I never had been this close to a man in my life. Not even Clayton. I could hear his heart beating strong now. I almost did not want to get up. He had one hand in my hair. As he held me. I could feel his fingers in the side of my hair. Was he protecting me?

Was that why he felt the need to be close to me? Or was it because he never had any human contact before and he craved it? Why did I want to be the one to give him what he needed? I could not. I was going to marry someone. It was in proper of me.

My heart hammers faster as I think of moving his hand off me so I could get up and escape. Did I dare try it? Our legs were linked together. As if we fit together. Like a hand in a glove.

I lay my hand to rest on his arm. I feel the veins swell in my arms begin to pump faster as I touched his flesh. Here I was sleeping in the embrace of another man when I was engage to marry another man. I felt bad. I did not want to lead poor Tarzan on in anyway. But this looked bad. I knew all we had done was snuggled. I was still...well a virgin.

I would know if a man had spoiled me as they say. I turn my head to look to see if I could free myself from this snuggle fest. My eyes land on sleeping Tarzan. My other hand rested on his chest. Firm. Bare. Hunky....never mind that Jane. I gulp feeling cotton form in my mouth. My mind was wandering to a bad place. A very bad place.

Suddenly he wakes.

He yawns softly. Those lips of his sweet pink lips, part in a little yawn. His beautiful eyes flutter open. How could a man have such pretty eyes? There was no other way to describe it. But gorgeous. Clayton was a good looking man. Do not get me wrong.

But nothing like this. Tarzan could very well be a model type if he ever made it back to my world. I would not stand a chance with him in my world. Not with a man like him. My heart hammers like crazy wondering what was going to come next for us. He gazes at me focusing his gaze on me.

I keep forgetting I might as well be the first woman he ever laid eyes on. I feel badly. I mean there was so many better looking ladies he could have saw before me. What a waste I was on him. I ruined it for him. I was sure of that. My heart sinks. Why was I bothering with these thoughts? I was with

Clayton. When I returned home, I would return to Clayton.

I feel something poke on my leg. I had aroused the beast. Holy s**t. I was turning him on! He would learn when he saw better! I did not know what to do next. I was ashamed of myself for well doing this to him.

I was so ashamed. So I had to move and end this s*x charade. He tightens his hold on me. A smile spreads over his handsome face. He was happy to have me there. Poor guy. He seemed so lonely.

My heart softens his way. My inner being feels a bit wet. s**t. He was turning me on. Damn it! I did not want him to know that. A blush fires up in my cheeks. I wiggle trying to get free.

"Jane?" he says my name softly.

Something about him. When he said my name caused a passion to shiver down my spine.

"Yes? Tarzan?" I whisper his name.

"Jane, beautiful" he whispers. My heart melts in a puddle hearing that.

"Tarzan, no. I know how it can look like we are meant to be. I mean I am female you are male, and trust me there are so many other females like me out there. Someone is out there for you. If you come back with me. But I am not for you. Jane not Tarzan's" I stammer together.

He just looks into my eyes with those beautiful trusting innocent eyes of his. Damn it. Why did I want him so badly? No other man made me crave him. Like actually crave to be his. f**k it.

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His lips detour to my lips. Hungrily his lips brush gently over mine. My heart skips a beat. His fingers scoop down to my neck then behind cupping my head. Holding it up as he brings me closer to his body. So gently. So sweet. His lips speed it up. I feel his tongue want to enter my mouth. His tongue waited at the entrance. I obey as I open my mouth.

His tongue zooms right to my own. Dancing together. I feel a groan escapes me as his groin swells on my leg pressing up as close as he could manage. I wanted him. I knew it. He knew it. We did not need words to tell each other there was an attraction there between us. I wanted to ease his ache to be close to another human. Our fingers link together in the other hand.

"Beautiful Jane" he whispers breathlessly as I pull back a little.

"Not beautiful" I laugh as though he were joking.

"Beautiful" he argues in a serious tone. 

He claims my lips once more. I never felt a man's hunger like this before. It was not at all scary like the times Clayton tried to claim me as his. I did not feel like a prize to be won around Tarzan. I felt wanted. Needed. Craved.

I groan as he kisses me.

I was not able to control my actions around him. He knew it.

"JANE? JANE?" I hear Clayton call out.

"Jane dear?" father?

I gasp as I pull away from Tarzan. I rush to the window. I glance down below.

"I am up here! I have been stuck up here! I will throw you a branch you climb it Clayton! Father you cannot make it up" I warn them. I was rescued. Tarzan looks alarmed. His ape mother takes off now that others were here.

"It is alright. Tarzan my family is here. Family" I speak calmly to him. I hoped he would understand. How could I leave him behind here? He needed us!

Clayton soon makes his way up here to me.

"Jane! We were worried you had died out here! Thank god you are safe!" he exclaims as he goes to hug me. Tarzan steps in his way stopping him. Thinking he needed to protect me.

"What the hell is this thing doing here? Did he hurt you?" warns Clayton as he looks over at me.

"It is alright. Really I am fine. Tarzan here saved me" I promise Clayton. "I was trying to explain to him to take me back home"

"What is he a dumb ass?" laughs Clayton.

"No, he was raised on his own in the wild. He needs us" I warn him.

"Jane no...you are already enough to handle. I do not need ape brain here to look after to now" groans Clayton.

"Please, we cannot leave him here. He needs us" I beg Clayton to take back Tarzan.

"Father can teach him to be like us" I beg.

"No, he is not an animal. He is fine out here" snaps Clayton.

"Clayton, please we can't do it" I beg once more.

"Jane no! That is my final answer" he warns me sternly.

"Come home Jane. Now!" he demands sternly.

"Fine" I grumble giving up. Tarzan stops Clayton from taking off with me.

"Come on ape brain get lost" warns Clayton. "This one stole my gun. He owes me one" mutters Clayton.

"Tarzan this is Clayton" I tell Tarzan.

"Clayton" he asks as his eyes grow wide. He grabs Clayton by the shirt.

"Call him off Jane! Get ape brain off me!" warns Clayton.

"Tarzan no! It is alright. Jane go home now" I pull Tarzan off Clayton.

Poor Tarzan looks confused. Hurt to. I go to leave with Clayton. He does not stop me. I glance once last time his way at his handsome sad lost face before leaving the hut forever.

Good-bye Tarzan.

I will never forget you.

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