“Hmm. That’s all I’ve ever asked.” Jack replies quietly, and as soon as his jeans and slippers are off, leaving him in only his black underwear, he rolls so he settles a hand against her stomach gently. “I’m so glad I thought of all this… normally these sorts of things never come to me…”
He’s meaning the bed, of course, and their gloves. But then he reaches for one of her own, gently grasping its wrist. “…Katelynn, could I ask something… of you I normally wouldn’t?”
Something..? What something? she wondered, tilting her head slightly at him, a curious expression on her face. She was
Ice and Brains
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