Ginny blinked in surprise. "I bet it scared him more," she teased after a moment. She decided to make light of it, since she didn't know what else to do. "Well? What did you tell him? Am I a great fuck?" She was surprisingly curious. Particularly since she had a feeling that Jackson had plenty of other women to compare her to. It should bother her, but strangely it didn't. It was as though she knew deep down that even if she'd been terrible, to him it would have been great.