Chapter 114 - The Fisherman (2) (1/2)
With Jessica's persistence, she and Jackson went fishing. There was a small fishing boat anchored near the small port of the Island.
Jessica sat down on the rocking chair while she waited for Jackson to get everything he needed. She offered to help but he declined. Pointing out that she should rest and nurse her headache, so she won't get sick in the sea.
Although they were going to fish, she didn't know if Jackson knew how. She saw him bring taco boxes, fishing poles, net, baits and what not.
Since she has no idea about anything, she obediently rocks herself. The headache was now subsiding, happy that the medicine was working well. She leaned on the chair and rested her eyes.
She felt like she was on vacation. Away from all the busy noise of the city. Although she doesn't have any recollection of any memories. She wasn't that dumb either. She had a feeling that the city was a crowded place full of people. She'd rather stay here, she thought.
Not long after, Jackson came back. ”All set.” He announced. He saw her resting on the rocking chair and couldn't help but smile. Then he noticed that the sun would probably burn her later. ”Did you put on any sunblock?”
Jessica opened her eyes and shake her head. Jackson frowned and went inside to grab it. She smiled when he saw him being a worried hen again.
Jackson came back and put some lotion on her. Jessica didn't fuss and let her husband do what he wants. She somewhat started liking it anyways. She feels that whatever they fought about before and that accident that made her lose her memories, must've really made him feel guilty.
”Alright, let's go. Although it's about noon now, there's a shade on the fishing boat. You can sit there if you feel too hot.” Jackson offered his hand and Jessica took it. He helped her get up and the two went towards the port.
Everything went smoothly as if Jackson knows what he was doing. The fishing boat was 15 feet long and could hold 4 people. Although they were in the ocean, Jackson didn't plan on going far. He just wanted to tour her around the island.
Jessica's eyes were everywhere. There were other small islands around their little paradise. It kinda seems hidden and mystical now. The water was clear and blue, she almost wanted to take a dive. For good reasons, she somehow knew how to swim. Don't ask her how she remembers it. She wouldn't be able to explain it. It was sort of natural to her. When she swims in the ocean, it was as if she longed for it.
While Jackson was busy driving the boat, he didn't forget to pay attention to her. Seeing her smiling and pointing out different things that she found pretty, Jackson was happy. They laughed and talk as they traveled around. When Jackson finally found a place to anchor the boat, Jessica took off her dress. She was wearing a yellow one-piece bathing suit. Unfortunately, the love marks were visible. It was already the most conservative bathing suit that she has. Most of them were two pieces.
Seeing that Jackson stared at her neck and her thighs, Jessica blushed and dived into the water. Yes, even her thighs weren't saved. It was as if Jackson was marking his territories.