MMmhmmmm, OK. *She stood, her thighs trembling. Then she blurted it out before she knew it.*
Jack, I just think you are really beautiful and gods, you smell...you smell really good. I mean you are my...errr... I mean Lucas' friend. I know what he asked, I do. Don't get me wrong, I love Lucas. Big, Huge, Giant Love. He is beautiful, smart, funny, gorgeous, amazing, talented, strong, I love him, he is mine. Normally, I would just ignore it all, but I know what he asked and I find the idea of it all intensely erotic and overwhelming and erotic...wait, I said that didn't I? I'm rambling, gosh, I am so sorry.