“Well I hope it isn’t too much of a bother, or a turn off, for you Miss. Foster.” Jack replies with a small grin. “I’d hate to make you feel… uncomfortable around me.” he says as he casually set a hand against one of her hips.
“If I was uncomfortable,” she began, nuzzling his lap a bit, “do you think I’d be here in your lap like this, practically purring like a kitten?”
He looked down at her for a moment before Roxy, bored and having eaten her treat despite Stella jumping all around her, returned with a vengeance and leaped onto Katelynn.
Jack Maple 