the bell rings. Damn he looks good.

Better in this light, or better now that I know he's packing? Unclear.

I'm out of breath and pretty flustered. I'm sure my face is all red.

"Hey," is all I can get out.

He smirks again. H' got some of his slicked back grey hairs out of place. I reach up to fix them and he catches my wrist. Without even speaking he leads me inside.

I'm starting to feel very exposed and a little awkward so I try to make small talk.

"Took you long enough. Hah!"

He turns around to face me without replying. We're standing so close together. He's still holding my wrist securely in one hand with the other on my waist. Not knowing what to do, I start to get up on my toes to try to kiss him, but was holds firmly in place on the floor. Jack twists my arm behind my back and I gasp. He pulls down the v-neck and glare in at my exposed tits.

"Very nice. Where were you hiding these?"