Jack smiled faintly as he, gently, brushed some of her hair over her shoulder, exposing her briefly, slowly. Maybe he was showing what a guy he was but Hell, he liked her chest. A lot. It wasn’t too big, wasn’t too small, it was the right size for him and it had been all tied up in that bra last night. He leaned in and pressed a kiss to her cheek, looking curious, as a hand brushed one of her breasts before resting it down on the bed.
“No you’re… probably right. But, but you know where to come if you want to try and see it again…”
Her pulse quickened a second with his touches but she tried to squash it down. Don’t turn into some hussy sex crazed animal, come one… she argued with herself.
“Yeah..except I’m not sure you’ll want to come with if it means me trying to call out the ghost.”
And yet there he was sitting with her, both naked, touching, and after last night… mmmh. Jack smiled at her, shrugging.
“I’d still c-come with you. I’d go anywhere wi-with you even here if it’s to s-see ghosts.” he smiled.