He laughs, unable to help it, before reaching over and took her hands into his. “Oh but it’s so lovely on you.” Jack complimented.
She smiles shyly, ducking her head so he couldn’t read the expression on her face. “I-I bet I’d look good in your clothes as well..?”
She wasn’t sure what she fully meant by this statement, as their recent kiss entered her mind, causing a deeper flush on her cheeks and the weird feelings she had felt.
Jack paused, looking at her in surprise. In his clothes? Why would she get into his clothes?
Then the scene in almost every movie cropped up. After spending the night with a man, the girl would normally throw on one of his shirts. He suddenly envisioned Katelynn walking around his apartment in one of his loose fitting painting shirts and it caused his face to turn purple. Her pale legs on display, her lovely long hair… oh god. And that kiss they shared the night before came crashing to the forefront of his mind.
If they kissed like that in private, in his apartment, if she was healthy… oh god. No don’t think that.
“You would look better in them than I-I do.” he said with a grin.
Jack Maple 