She tells him off, in a friendly manner

"Hey...?" Samantha smiled, while squirming slightly in Jack's embrace, and made him aware of how his hands had moved on their own to grab her bottom. Other than that she didn't seem to mind so much, but was obviously a little surprised by this intimate groping, and she hesitated for a second before she slipped away from his grasp.

"Sorry..." Jack tried to tell her, but was interrupted before he got started, and found the girl laughing while she moved for the door. She'd already said that she was about to leave, though it felt a bit like it was his fault for scaring her away, which made him want to stop her, if just to be able and apologize. "Wait, what about your camera...?"

"It can wait for later." The young woman shrugged, as if she really didn't care. But then she suddenly seemed to remember something else, and she paused for a second to fish out a small piece of paper from one of her pockets. "I almost forgot, but I actually came here to give you this."

"And what's that...?" Jack asked her with a curious frown, which deepened slightly when he read the words on what looked like a cut-out advertisement from a newspaper. "A job application...?"

"Well, I heard you... kinda got fired from your last one." She smiled at him briefly, which made him wonder just how much she'd been spying on him and his family since the first time he caught her in the bushes outside. She'd obviously been worried about him though, which was kind of flattering in a way, although he'd usually look down on anyone trying to feel pity for him.

"Just make sure to talk to this guy!" Sam continued, while pointing to the paper in his hand, then flashed him another mysterious little smile, before she turned to leave again. "And take care of your family, Jack!"

"... Sure." Jack nodded slowly, while still unsure of what to think of their strange conversation, and all he could do was to stare at her back as she walked down the driveway, until she finally disappeared around the hedges surrounding his garden. For various reasons he couldn't immediately focus his mind on what they'd been saying however, but instead he could only think of that cute little face, when she'd been so close to his own, or the way her fine little bottom had felt in the palm of his hands...