He tries out his sister's advice out on Tara

After a few seconds of silence Casey then slaps him on the back and says, "Well, what it going to be little brother? Going to listen to me for once or are you just going to bash faces in and see how that works for you?"

Jack nods his head, "I think I'll take option A. Thanks sis..."

He then leans and pecks his sister on the cheek, leaving Casey stun, "I needed that."

Jack then walks out but not before saying, "Don't tell mom!"

Casey rubs her cheek where Jack kissed her, "Wow..." She chuckles to herself, "He didn't try to bash my head in this time. Maybe he actually is changing."

Twenty minutes later...

There's a knock on the door of Tara's dressing room.

Tara opens the door wearing a pink bathrobe with her eyes slightly puffy and her nose stuff up, "Yes..."

"Hey Tara." Jack says wearing a grey raincoat with a plastic bag under his arms.

"Funny...." Tara says still clearly upset, "I don't remember asking for a transvestite stripper."

"Look, I'm sorry....." Jack says as he barges in clearly nervous, "I don't have time to explain."

He puts down the bag down on her dresser which clearly contains some wide boxes in them.

"Are you canceling your date with Jessie?"

"No."

"Then there's nothing to explain, get out."

Jack turns around and says with a small look of fear in his eyes, "Not till I have to say what I need to say."

Tara looks him in the eyes and notice something different about him, "Okay I'm listening..."

"Thank you...." Jack looks down and sees Tara holding a tissue, "Are you crying?"

"What?" Tara sees the tissue in her hand and quickly put it behind her back and replies anxiously as she stands up taller, "N...no!"

"Are you sure? Because your eyes seem to be puffy and I only seen that when you get beaten...."

"Are you going to say what you need to say or do I need to throw you out?"

Jack sighs, "Fine... Tara you accept me for who am right?"

"You mean a doucebag?"

"Yeah that?"

"And a liar and a cheat, and a...."

"Okay, okay I get the point, but you accept me for all that?"

"Yeah....I guess. I mean that's the reason I stayed with you long enough, that and you are pretty good in the sack. I mean really good."

"Tara" Jack says as he grabs her shoulders

Tara smiles, "I mean really, really good!"

"Tara! Tara!" Jack starts shaking her.

Tara snaps out of it and says, "I'm sorry did you say something?"

Jack looks down and sighs, "And I accept you too. For your stubbornness, for your attitude, that little thing you do when you blow me..."

"Gee, you really know how to swoon a girl off her feet don't you?"

"What I'm saying is that I accept you for who you are."

"And what would that be?"

"A smart, beautiful woman, who always to seem to save me when no one else will."

Tara seems to be a little stun by Jack's honesty, "Um, gee... thanks?"

"Look, I know I haven't been the greatest guy to be around with."

"Really you think?" Tara scoffs.

"And you have every right to hate me but right now let's talk."

"What? talk? Now?" Tara asks startled, "Don't you have a match?"

"I'm done for the night. The tournament will continue tomorrow. We have plenty of time."

"But really? You talk? Other then Tanya or your fuck up family. What else is there do you normally talk about?"

"Not really much, I guess? We can talk about you?"

"Me?"

"Yeah, about your family, your needs, your wants. What's your favorite movie? What's your favorite place to eat? Do you want kids?"

"Kids?"

"Yeah, I mean I'm not ready for them... not for a long time. But I mean if you do that's totally cool."

"Jack?" Tara asks a little disturbed by his behavior.

"If you don't want to talk." Jack clearly nervous turns around and look at the stuff he brought, " I brought a couple of DVDs and board games. I didn't know which ones you like so I took a guess and pick a few..."

Tara puts her fingers on his lips when he turn back around to her asks and says calmly, "What's under the raincoat?"

Jack takes a deep breath, "Nothing."

"Hmm, I like nothing." She starts to undo his coat and letting it drop revealing his naked, well muscular body. Tara looks at him and his long cock and starts to feel wet. She then notices the spiked dog collar around his neck.

"What's that?"

Jack sighs and says, "Its a collar that Tanya put on me when I was Animal."

"I can see that, why do you have it on?"

"Because I'm your **** for now, if you choose..." Jack sighs, "Until my match to do with however you want."

"Okay, Hellhound what's really going?"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean this?" Tara raises her arms out to him. "The acceptance speech, the DVDs, being a sub?"

"Isn't this what you wanted?

"Well....yeah, but I wasn't expecting it to be so easy. I mean you were never the sub, not even back in Tibet. You always had to be the dominant one. So what's really going on?"

Jack sighs, "Look you want me to choose right?"

"Yeah? So?"

"Well this will help me choose. I need to know that when around midnight that I made the right decision and that when I'm in that person's bed I'm not regretting that I was in the other's one."

"I see." Tara says as she gets closer to him.

"So will you help me make this choice."

"Hmm? A sub until your match?"

"I'm completely yours."

"And you will be doing the same thing to the other one?"

"Probably." Jack shakes his head.

"My own fantasies and none of yours?"

"Anything you can think of."

"Really because you had some deep ones like back in Tibet when you made me dress up like your..."

"Do you agree or not?" Jack interrupts.

"And we do whatever I want do, besides sex? Movies, games, talk whatever I want to talk about? Nothing about Tanya or your mom, or Jessie?"

"Not a peep."

Tara press her hand against his chin, gently stroking him. Jack closes his eye and lean against her hand enjoying her smoothness. Tara then leans in and kisses him gently.

They kiss for a few second then Tara breaks off and grabs his spiky hair and pulls, "But let me make it clear. You still have to make a decision by midnight. Her or me. I won't share her with you. Understood."

"Crystal."

Tara smiles and lets go of him, "Good." She then says with a smirk, "You know I think might actually enjoy this."