In truth, Rebekah didn't know why she continued to trust Jack. She knew he was bad news and that he would likely never change, but Rebekah, naive, sweet Rebekah was holding onto the hope that her brother's progeny would see that not all women were bad, and not all women would hurt him. After all, Rebekah had been hurt in the past as well, but she was not ready to believe that her love life was doomed. He only needed to see....
Rebekah moaned softly as rubbed down her shoulder and kissed at her neck, her neck was such a sweet and sensitive spot. It was almost as if he was mocking her with his lips, and she couldn't help but arch her neck towards him, as if almost begging him to bite her instead of these waiters.
..And then one of them was kissing her hand at Jack's gesture to do so. Gently she touched the man's cheek, stroking the soft skin. "Whats your name, sweetheart?"