Jack thought she looked a bit flustered, but in a good way. She was holding her own in this flirting game they were playing and seemed just fine with how it was going. She brushed against him again and made a small noise before bending over and missing her shot completely.
And the look she gave him afterward...
He wondered how she'd react if he picked her up, set her on the table, and proceeded to rip her clothing off.
Down, Jackie-boy.
"My turn, I guess," he said, but he didn't move and continued to stare at her