Chapter 180
Nolan
Jack rolls off me and stands up, padding to the closet to pull out wet wipes.
I sit up and watch him.
It's time to speak up.
"That's it?" I ask.
Jack pauses. Raises an eyebrow.
"I mean, we have the whole night to ourselves." I add quickly.
"Well, fuck, doggy." He tosses the wipes on the nightstand. "I certainly don't mind at all."
He turns to face me, hands on his hips, I try not to look down but I fail, and he notices and smirks at me.
"You want to go... again... now?" he asks.
I just look at him.
"I thought we'd cuddle, recharge, then make out and fondle each other again." He pauses, a smirk tugging at his lips.
"Maybe I'd give you lessons with your absolutely shitty oral skills." He makes a motion with his mouth, demonstrating.
"You know what? Fuck you, Jack." I toss my robe at him.
He catches it. Laughs.
I glare.
Then I lose my nerve.
"Uhm..." I pick at a thread on the blanket. "I was thinking we'd go all the way today."
