Jaclyn was sitting in the meeting room alone with Thomas; she was rubbing his thigh absent-mindedly. Thomas was wearing is normal attire with his hat on the table in front of him, Jaclyn was wearing a purple dress that went to her knees and black pants under the dress. It has been two weeks since her little run in with the Mohawk man, and she was still shaken.

"Somethin' on your mind little breeches?" Thomas asked, turning his head towards her. Jaclyn shook her head and moved her gaze from the table to Thomas. Thomas growled a little and pulled her into his lap so she was facing him. Jaclyn kissed his forehead and stood off his lap and walked to the fireplace. Thomas was standing when Haytham and the others walked in. Jaclyn turned to her father.

"Father I have something I would like to ask you." Jaclyn said, Haytham looked at her.

"Oh?" he said, Jaclyn nodded to those around her. Pitcairn was the one to notice she wanted to speak with Haytham in private.

"Come on, then lets leave the grand master to his daughter." Pitcairn said standing, Church and Johnson followed right behind him. Lee and Hickey were waiting for the other to stand.

"Charles, please leave us." Haytham said signaling him to leave. Lee stood and then Hickey, he grabbed his hat and placed it on his head and glared at Jaclyn, both exited the room. "Now what is on your mind?"

"Do I have any siblings? Who is my mother?" Jaclyn asked walking closer to her father and sitting next to him facing him.

"You've never been interested in this before." Haytham stated.

"I know. I was only wondering, why is it that the Mohawk language rolls of my tongue so easily?" Jaclyn asked.

"Mohawk language you've never said anything if not in English." Haytham said his mouth formed a frown.

"I ran into a Mohawk man today, more like he slammed into me. He gave me his name and I pronounced it with ease. Why is that?" Jaclyn asked.

"It might have been an easy name to pronounce."

"His name was Ratohnhake:ton." Jaclyn said.

"That is a tongue twister." Haytham said. "But this doesn't explain why you wish to know about your mother."

"I simply want to know who she was." Jaclyn said.

"She was a Mohawk woman, and I called her Ziio." Haytham said after a minute of silence. "her full name I can not pronounce."

"So did I have any siblings?" Jaclyn pushed.

"A twin brother." Haytham responded.

"So the man I saw, Ratohnhake:ton is my brother?" Jaclyn said.

"Possibly." Haytham said rubbing his chin.

"Why did you separate us?" Jaclyn asked.

"Just look at you, you are a English woman. Ziio didn't want to raise questions in her tribe, we thought it would be better if you were raised in England. So I took you." Haytham said.

"Why not take us both?"

"Bringing him would've only raised similar questions in England." Haytham responded with ease.

"I would like to meet my mother." Jaclyn proclaimed standing.

"I can hardly get contact with her. But I will not stop you from contacting her." Haytham responded standing at a slower pace. Jaclyn nodded and left the room, she searched the inn for Hickey and found him down in the bar. Jaclyn moved to him but saw Lee in the corner of her eye, she groaned a little and slowly made her way to Hickey.

"Mr. Hickey." She said slowly, she glanced over her shoulder.

"Wot, little breeches. Wot you want with the big man?" Hickey asked, Jaclyn growled a little and stepped closer to Hickey.

"I need you for something important." Jaclyn all but growled out. Thomas turned around.

"Is all you had to say little breeches." Hickey said standing.

"A walk then." Jaclyn said exiting the tavern without waiting to see if Hickey was following her. Thomas followed her out and took up a place by her side, Jaclyn walked a few blocks without saying anything before she pushed Hickey into an alley and pushed herself against him. "I need your help."

"My 'elp with wot?" Hickey asked enjoying their bodies pushed together.

"Finding a native." Jaclyn said she kissed his neck.

"Need more then that to 'elp ya, little breeches." Hickey said with a sigh of approval. Jaclyn moved her hand to the front of his pants and cupped him. "Not wot I meant but I'll take it." Hickey dropped his head back against the wall.

"Where can I find the natives?" Jaclyn asked as she pulled away from his neck.

"The frontier, but I'd be willing to bet my cock that your father wouldn't let you go alone." Hickey said his head still resting against the wall he was pushed against.

"You mean this?" Jaclyn asked squeezing him a little tighter while rubbing slowly. "and who said I was going alone, I was expecting you to escort me."

"Won't that raise questions with the big man?" Hickey asked he still hadn't move.

"Let him ponder it, I want you to come with me." Jaclyn said she leaned towards his neck and licked it and kissed it.

"Okay little breeches. I'll go with ya." Hickey said, he moved his head and looked down at her. "A few nights in the wilderness with ya, I wouldn't pass up such a nice opportunity to slam my cock in ya without the fear of being to loud, I can't wait to hear ya scream." Jaclyn scoffed and pealed away from him.

"Well then lets get going." Jaclyn said, Thomas rolled his eyes and walked out of the alley shifting his pants to cover the growing manhood a little better. Jaclyn followed Thomas to a stable and watched as he paid for one horse and a sleeping bag, and some food. Thomas walked the horse to Jaclyn and lifted her up on the horse sitting her side-saddle, Tomas climbed up next shifting Jaclyn so she was in between his thighs and he was sitting comfortably in the saddle.

"Wouldn't it be more comfortable to rent two horses?" Jaclyn asked, Thomas smirked and grabbed the reins securing her in place.

"Wot the fun in that?" Thomas asked, Jaclyn shook her head and leaned against the man behind her. The two made camp a few miles outside Boston, Jaclyn slowly raise head from where she was sitting, Thomas was laying on his side propped up on his forearm, he was leaning towards Jaclyn's neck he kissed it lightly. "Wot is it little breeches?"

Jaclyn stood slowly not responding to him, Thomas stood up with her and stood behind her. Jaclyn turned quickly and pushed Thomas against a tree, she was pushed into him slightly, and she leaned around him and peeked out around the tree. When she saw something move within the trees, she faced Thomas again who was smirking at her. He gripped her butt, Jaclyn pulled his collar towards her but pushed his head down so she could use him as a step to get into the tree she pushed him against. Thomas groaned and looked up at her after fixing his hat. Jaclyn smirked down at him and ventured out on the branch she was on. She jumped down on the unknown figure, the second she was on the figure the figure flipped them and grabbed her throat and his hand ready to drive his blade into her.

"Ratohnhake:ton?" Jaclyn asked.

"Jaclyn?" Connor said, Jaclyn pushed him off her and stood. "What are you doing out here?"

"Looking for someone." Jaclyn responded. Connor stood up.

"Who?"

"A woman of your kind, my father called her Ziio." Jaclyn said, Connor took a step back.

"What does your father want with my mother?" Connor asked defensively.

"I wish to speak with her." Jaclyn said. "My father did not send me."

"You travel with a man."

"Couldn't travel on my own, plus I wasn't sure where to look."

"That man is evil."

"Hickey? He's more of an errand boy, if we are being completely honest." Jaclyn said; she looked back towards the fire, Hickey sat next to the fire poking it with a stick.

"I can take you to the village but the man does not come."

"How do you suppose I travel? Alone in the wilderness? Where redcoats are itching to get there hands on a woman? No." Jaclyn said.

"You would be traveling with me."

"And you would bring me back?"

"Yes."

"I simply can't leave him here. Maybe he can travel further in he can wait outside the village while I speak with Ziio." Jaclyn asked with a hopeful voice, she was shifting her weight from foot to foot. Connor noticed her nervous habit.

"He means something to you?"

"No!" Jaclyn shouted, she coughed and looked away. "I mean a familiar face in an unknown land is all."

Connor looked at her with a knowing face, Jaclyn blushed and looked away. "Fine. But he is not allowed into my village."

"Very well. Should we leave in the morning?" Connor nodded and walked away back into the trees. Jaclyn walked back to the campsite.

"Where did you go little breeches?" Thomas asked, Jaclyn sat on the opposite side of the fire.

"A um friend. He knows the way to our destination."

"But?"

"Hmm? But what?" Jaclyn asked.

"You're hindin' somethin' little breeches and I don't like it." Thomas said, Jaclyn glanced up from the fire. Thomas was staring at her intensely.

"It's nothing Thomas. We should get some rest for tomorrow." Jaclyn said.

"You have to come over 'ere little breeches. Only one sleepin' bag." Thomas said with a smirk. Jaclyn scoffed and stood up, Thomas laid back on the sleeping bag and Jaclyn lay down on top of him. The sleeping back was barely seen under Thomas's wide shoulders; Thomas wrapped Jaclyn with his arms over her lower back. Jaclyn rested her chin on his chest and looked at him.

"Thomas."

"Wot?"

Jaclyn thought for a minute. "Never mind." Jaclyn rested her head and closed her eyes. Thomas shrugged and followed her.

X

Thomas and Jaclyn were riding on a horse when Connor came out of the brush. Thomas raised his gun and Connor strung an arrow.

"Wait!" Jaclyn said, putting her hand on Thomas's gun. "He's my friend taking us to where we need to go."

"Wot 'bout 'im make 'im lower his weapon." Thomas objected.

"You pointed your gun first." Connor said.

"Enough! Connor meet Thomas Hickey. Thomas, Connor." Jaclyn said. "Now shake hands like gentlemen."

"I'm not gentlemen-like, you know that." Hickey said.

"Shaking hands is a sign of respect. I do not respect a man like him." Connor said.

"Now wots that 'uppose to mean?" Hickey asked, Jaclyn raised her hand and hopped of the horse.

"The village Connor." Jaclyn said. Connor nodded. Connor walked forward and Jaclyn followed and Thomas followed on the horse.

X

They reach the village after a few days of walking, Connor stopped and put his hand out welcoming Jaclyn in, Jaclyn walked by and Thomas followed. Connor put his hand on his stomach and pushed him back.

"Your kind is not welcome here." Connor said.

"Little breeches, the savage won't let me through." Thomas said, Jaclyn looked back over her shoulder.

"Perhaps you can't wait out here Thomas? I won't be long." Jaclyn said.

Thomas scoffed and sat down against the post of tree, and waved the two off. Connor walked Jaclyn to a small house; he waved her in.

"Her full name Kaniehti:io." Connor said as Jaclyn passed. She saw a woman sitting in the middle.

"Ratohnhake:ton?" the woman spoke

"Mother, she was seeking you."

"And you brought her here?"

"Please. I only wanted to meet you." Jaclyn said.

"What business do you want with me?"

"Um, well my father told me a woman named Ziio was my mother." Jaclyn said; sitting in front of the woman on her knees, she gripped her pants.

"Haytham." Ziio whispered. Connor stiffened at the name and looked back at the young woman.

"That's my father's name." Jaclyn whispered.

"So he has told you?"

"Most of it. So Connor is my brother?" Jaclyn asked looking back at Connor.

"He is. Ratohnhake:ton, this is your baby twin sister."

"Why did you separate us?" Connor all but yelled.

"Look at her Ratohnhake:ton! She would have been teased and out casted." Ziio shouted.

"I could have protected her!" Connor shouted back.

"You can not protect everyone from everything Ratohnhake:ton. You would have been teased as well, I'm sorry for keeping this from you but it was to protect you both."

"So you kept us from a big part of our life?" Connor shouted.

"I'm sorry I did not intend to tear you two apart. I was simply curious who my mother was." Jaclyn said.

"This is not your fault, Jaclyn I should of told him sooner." Ziio said. "But please tell me how is your father."

"He is well."

X

Thomas was sharpening his knife with a rock when he heard a growl; he looked up and saw bear 50 feet in front of him. He stood and pulled out his gun, Jaclyn came running and lowered his gun.

"Stop it you are scaring him." Jaclyn said, Thomas looked at the woman in front of him like she was crazy.

"I was scarin' 'im." Thomas asked, Jaclyn glared and turned back to the bear. She crept closer to the bear; Thomas went to stop her but was pulled back by the arm by Connor. Thomas glared at Connor, but turned back to Jaclyn. She was about 10 feet away from the bear and sat down on her knees, the bear growled a little but then stepped closer to the mysterious woman.

"I won't hurt you." Jaclyn whispered. The bear stepped back and then walked closer to woman. Jaclyn raised her hand and the bear touched his nose to it, Jaclyn moved but hands to grip the bear's face. The bear lowered its head into her lap.

"Well I'll be damned." Thomas said.

"She has been blessed by the bear spirits. Mother explained it to her, she was born after me her heartbeat was a lot faster then mine. The clan mother took her out of the village and came back a few days later with her, she had a regular heartbeat and a bear paw on her back. That same day a bear cub wondered into our village and sniffed her and then nuzzled her then left. Father left her after that." Connor explained. Thomas looked down at his hand and then Jaclyn's back.

"Explains the mark."

"You've seen it?"

"I've seen all of her body boy." Thomas smirked; Connor growled and lounged at Thomas and punched him in the jaw.

"Connor, Thomas! Stop it." Jaclyn shouted. Suddenly Connor was pulled off of Hickey and Hickey was nursing his nose.

"What's the matter with you?" Jaclyn asked.

"He should not have touch you in that way." Connor shouted.

"Like what-Thomas you didn't." Jaclyn said while rubbing her temples.

"I only said I've seen all of you." Thomas said, Jaclyn pushed him back to the ground.

"You idiot." Jaclyn said. The bear was behind her on his hind legs. Jaclyn turned and rubbed the stomach in front of her, the bear fell to the side with a happy sigh.

"Does father know about this?"

"God no." Jaclyn said looking over her shoulder at Connor. "I'd rather keep it that way Connor."

"Why? He should know."

"Father would skin Thomas alive."

"All the more reason to tell him." Connor said with a smirk. Thomas sat up holding his nose.

"Connor, please don't tell him." Jaclyn said, she stood in front of Connor.

X

Back In Boston…

Haytham was standing in the meeting room. Lee walked in along with Pitcairn and Johnson. Haytham looked over his shoulder.

"Charles have you seen my daughter?"

"Not for a few days now, sir." Lee said.

"The Hickey boy is missing as well." Johnson said.

"You don't suppose." Pitcairn started.

"That's preposterous! Jaclyn would never resort to such a lowly man. She is a lady." Haytham shouted as he turned on the three.

"Forgive me sir." Pitcairn said with a bow.

"Charles. Find my daughter, Pitcairn find Hickey. There is something I would like him to do." Haytham said returning his gaze to the fire.

"At once sir." Lee said, he bowed and left. Pitcairn dipped his hat and walked out as well.

"Master Kenway if I may." Johnson said. Haytham signal him to continue. "What would you do if Hickey was… Involved with the misses?"

"That's a preposterous idea, and I will not speak further on the matter. Jaclyn has no desire to be with a play boy like Hickey." Haytham spoke calmly.

X

"Thomas, stop it." Jaclyn gasped as she was pushed further into the tree and her neck was assaulted. Thomas smirked against her neck at bit into her neck harshly, Jaclyn gasped again. "Thomas." She moaned.

"Come on little breeches. We just got to be 'lone, and you want me to stop? Who knows the next time we will be 'lone like this. Soon we will be back in Boston, and under your father's nose. We won't get to have fun like this." Thomas said hovering over her neck.

"Someone could see." Jaclyn said.

"We're out in the middle of nowhere." Thomas said; Jaclyn pushed against him.

"Thomas, we should get back to Boston before my father sends, oh." Jaclyn said she was cut off be Thomas pulling the collar of the dress down to nip at her collarbone. Thomas stood up straight and stepped away from Jaclyn, in turn Jaclyn frowned at him. Thomas started walking towards the city, Jaclyn growled and ran him. When she got to him they were in the streets of Boston.

"Bastard." Jaclyn mumbled, she pushed past him and walked into the market area. Thomas moved to follow her but a hand on her shoulder stopped him.

"I think you need to leave the Misses alone, Hickey. Master Kenway might start suspecting something." Pitcairn said, Thomas looked back at him.

"Don't know wot you mean." Thomas said.

"You want the misses don't ya." Pitcairn said with a smirk.

"Wot's it to ya."

"You are just youngin', you don't need to die." Pitcairn said, Thomas glanced at him.

"Plannin' on killin' me?" Thomas asked.

"Master Kenway might if he finds out about your nightly adventures with the misses."

"No adventures." Thomas started Pitcairn cut him off with a hand.

"Master Kenway wishes to speak to you there is something he would like to discuss with you."

X

Thomas walked into the room followed by Pitcairn. "You called."

"Where have you been? Charles tells me you haven't been around for a while." Haytham said.

"Charlie worried 'bout me, is he?" Thomas smirked.

"Never mind that. I want you to kill George Washington so Charles may lead these people."

"For a wealthy price."

"However much you want." Haytham said.

"Consider it done, big man." Thomas said; he turned to walk out.

"Oh and Hickey there is once more thing I would like to discuss." Haytham said, Thomas walked back into the room. Haytham shoved him into a chair. "You will leave my daughter be."

"Wot you mean?"

"I know you fancy her, but Jaclyn is a lady and you nothing more then a play boy. You will not pursue her in any way. Do I make myself clear?" Haytham said.

"I'm off to find good ole Georgie." Thomas said pushing Haytham aside.

X

Jaclyn walked back into the inn, walking straight into Thomas's room. Thomas was in the process of putting his shirt on when Jaclyn walked in.

"You left me in the streets of Boston." Jaclyn growled.

"Can't 'andle yourself little breeches?" Thomas smirked lowering his arms and removed the shirt and tossing it to the floor.

"You were my escort!" Jaclyn shouted.

"Sorry big man 'Ayfam wanted me." Thomas said.

"And what did he want?" Jaclyn asked crossing her arms.

"Murder Georgie." Thomas said.

"What?" Jaclyn uncrossed her arms. "You mean George Washington? The commander in Chief keeping the patriots together? What could you possibly gain from killing him, say not the consequences if you're caught."

"Worried little breeches?" Thomas smirked. Jaclyn frowned.

"Turn it down, this is a dead man's mission." Jaclyn said.

"But I could be wealthy." Thomas said, Jaclyn sighed and walked over to him grabbing his hat on the way.

"You could be hanged." Jaclyn said, she stood in front of him, his hat hanging from her hand.

"Wot's it to ya?"

"Never you mind. Just do not do it." Jaclyn said throwing his hat over his head; she stepped closer to him between his legs. Thomas pulled her into him and kissed her stomach, Jaclyn ran her fingers through his hair. "I don't want you to die, Thomas."

"Don't worry 'bout me little breeches." Thomas said pushing her away a little. "Why don't you go up to your room and I'll meet you there."

"Can't we just stay here?" Jaclyn asked leaning down to kiss his forehead.

"'fraid not. Nobody comes to my room in the mornin'. Lee always knocks on your door in the mornin', what if he didn't find you there?" Thomas said getting up and pushing Jaclyn towards the door. Jaclyn turned around and grabbed Thomas's face pulling it down to hers and kissing his passionately on the lips.

"Don't leave without a proper good-bye." Jaclyn said when she pulled back.

"Wouldn't dream of it." Thomas said, Jaclyn offered a small smile and then left the room.

X

Jaclyn stood in front of her window over looking the Boston market; she heard the door open and close. She turned around and saw Thomas fully dressed by her door, she ran and shoved his against the door and kissed him passionately. Thomas smirked into the kiss and gripped her hips and pushing into her with his pelvis. Jaclyn moaned into the kiss and pulled his head closer to deepen the kiss by pulling his hair, Thomas reached up with one hand and removed his hat and dropped it to the floor next to him. Jaclyn pulled back for air, Thomas lifted her and she wrapped her legs around his waist. Thomas walked over to the bed and sat on the edge so Jaclyn was on top of his lap with her legs around him. Thomas pulled on the strings behind her back and Jaclyn lifted her arms allowing Thomas to pull the dress top over her head. Jaclyn set to work on removing the buckle of the strap and Thomas's jacket. Once they were both removed Jaclyn dropped them behind her. She untied the brown sash and pulled on his red vest, Thomas moved Jaclyn's legs to his sides and lay back rubbing her thighs, Jaclyn followed him down and kissed his neck and then licked it.

Thomas sighed and rubbed the back of Jaclyn's head. Jaclyn pulled the tie at the top of shirt and pulled opened his white shirt revealing a tone chest and a few scars. Jaclyn slid off Thomas's so she was in between his legs on the floor. She untied his boots and pulled them off and then rubbed his calves. She removed her own pants and crawled back onto Thomas, She stood on all fours over him and looked down. His shirt was open and lying by his sides, Jaclyn pushed his pants down. At this point Thomas flipped them over slowly so he was hovering over her and kicked of his pants and boxers. He leaned back on his heals on pulled the shirt off his shoulders; he leaned back down and kissed Jaclyn from her lips to her collarbone. Jaclyn arched into him, he chuckled a little and let a hand travel south and rubbed her. Jaclyn moaned and pushed down into his hand, her hands flew to his hair and gripped tightly. Thomas groaned at the pleasurable pain and shoved two fingers in, Jaclyn moaned and Thomas covered her mouth with a kiss.

"Careful little breeches, do want the big man 'Ayfam to come checkin' on ya do ya." Thomas whispered against her lips, Jaclyn shook her head slowly as her eyes glazed over with lust as Thomas added another finger. Jaclyn bit her bottom lip to keep her sounds in. Thomas chuckled again and shifted so he was aligned with her center, he pulled his fingers out and slammed into Jaclyn completely. Jaclyn's scream was cut off by Thomas's mouth. Thomas started a slow steady pace.

"Harder Thomas." Jaclyn mumbled, Thomas complied and attacked her neck as well. Thomas was reaching his climax a lot quicker then he thought and let his load out into Jaclyn with out warning. Thomas rolled off Jaclyn and kissed her shoulder, Jaclyn rolled and leaned over him and kissed him slowly.

"Don't do anything stupid Thomas. Or I'll never forgive you." Jaclyn said, Thomas could hardly keep his eyes focused. Jaclyn ran her fingers through his hair massaging his head while he was falling asleep, once asleep she moved out of the bed and piled all his clothes on the nightstand. She walked over to her door and grabbed his hat, she put it on her bedpost and crawled into bed, she snuggled into Thomas's side.

X

Thomas woke in the middle of the night, he groaned a little and turned his head and saw Jaclyn's back. He sat up on his elbow and moved the sheet down a little and saw the red bear paw print in the middle of her back. He brushed it and felt raw skin, Jaclyn groaned a little and rolled over facing Thomas.

"Thomas?"

"Go back to sleep little breeches." Thomas said leaning over to kiss her.

"Its scar tissue." Jaclyn said.

"Wot?"

"The mark. It's a scar like one you get from a sword or a burn." Jaclyn said and snuggled into Thomas's chest. Thomas hummed and petted her hair, Jaclyn fell back asleep and then Thomas.

X

This time when Thomas woke he was alone in the bed, he looked over to the window and saw Jaclyn with his hat on her head and his jacket being the only thing covering her petite form. Thomas smiled at the picture.

"Now that's a site to see." Thomas said, Jaclyn turned her attention to the man in her bed and slowly walked to him. She crawled on to the bed and sat up on her knees, Thomas shifted to his back and sat up on his elbows leaning up towards Jaclyn, Jaclyn grabbed his hair and captured his bottom lip between her teeth. Thomas chuckled and moved his weight to one elbow and reach up with his other hand to grip Jaclyn's neck and pulled her down into a deep kiss. When they pulled away, Jaclyn sighed.

Thomas rolled out of the bed and put on all his clothes, he sat on the edge of the bed to put on his boots. Jaclyn was behind him pressing into his back. Her arms were draped over his shoulders hugging his neck, she removed one arm and moved the hat from her head to his, and kissed behind his ear. Thomas stood after that and removed his jacket from her shoulders and put it over his and then his strap he kissed her one last time and then left.

X

4586 words. A little shorter then what I usually do but I figured this would be a good place to stop, thanks for the reviews the inspired me to continue this story. The bear thing was something I threw in just cause just go with it I might make it a big thing later. Connor is overprotective cause it's his baby sister he never got to protect as a youngin Pitcairn is onto them and putting doubts into Haytham's head hehe. Well keep the reviews coming the two of you lol tell me if I should just edit the bear scene out… Thanks