Re: First Floor
Jack sighed and shook his head. "Luke, buddy, I get that you're hyper repressed and you're all about discipline and all kinds of other boring stuff, but you sir, are way more fun than you're being." Once the jacket was shrugged off, he tossed it aside onto the counter. "Bunny is fun. She probably makes you laugh. Plus, she's definitely a dime piece. The more you act like a boy, the more you're going to lose her."
Jack frowned at the tie and undid it, tossing that to the side as well, and then proceeded to unbutton Luke's shirt from the neck to the middle of his chest. Better. Luke was rich now and a suit was probably easier to come by now than ever. "Now, don't freak out. You can buy another one. But I'm about to," he used air quotes, "ruin your suit for the purposes of you getting some ass." Which, really, was above all in Jack's book of etiquette. Tugging Luke's shirt out he unbuttoned a few of the lower buttons and sized Luke up.
"Do you trust me?" There was only a few steps left before they were done, but there was definitely no turning back now. He probably should've asked that before the manhandling, but there wasn't enough time.