No tickling, no piddling. Clearly this burden was entirely on Manny. Up to him to keep the embarrassing waterworks from happening. That or Jax would just have to worm her way free before anything happened. Not her fault if he got a shot to the nuts in the process. At least that time she'd actually feel bad about it, unlike any other time a dude had accidentally found his nuts and her foot in connection.
Didn't want to actually be hurting that part of Manny, at least not on purpose.
Well shit there weren't her teasing moment. Just about the only way Jax knew how to operate. Maybe it wasn't always the best route when it came to moments like this but Jax was doing her damn best to stay true to herself and not turn into a retarded girl or a nervous moron. But a breather was probably in order regardless. She was pretty sure that somewhere along the line she'd forgotten how to breathe. Might need to relearn that before proceeding. Key.
She had a moment, brief one mother fuckers, of insecurity as Manny rolled over onto his back. Probably had something to do with the fact that her shirt was pushed up and yeah, she quickly remedied that problem and managed to get herself into a sitting position. Though her hair was out of fucking control. Shit kids. "Uh..." took her a second to actually remember what he'd asked. "What no yoohoo? Should be some PBR, maybe? bottom shelf. If it's there." Not like she could remember if there was any left. There was definitely tequila somewhere. That she knew and that she'd already had a ton of tonight. But she was pretty sure there was beer left.