He hadn't placed his sexual preferences explicitly yet, although it seemed like a very good idea. Perhaps it was fortunate for him that he was so out of it to have let that slip and definitely for her to be casual enough to be okay with it. "Oh," Jacob said, quite intrigued, elongating the word so it was three syllables.
"No. Haven't." He grinned at her. "Am I amusing?" He was sure he was, considering that he was being corrupted in another way. It was all right because he felt good and was with an attractive girl. Nothing wrong with that! Now that they had a plan of what to do, he looked forward to gathering things and entertaining the aliens that were sure to visit within the hour, he was sure about that. He turned on the light and looked around, trying to remember where he put everything.
Was she serious? Jacob stared at her. She was. "Holy fuck," he breathed and then went over to his desk drawer where the bracelet was. Digging the black leather strand from under some papers, he withdrew and handed it to her with wide eyes. He was afraid of saying anything lest he ruin it and made her want to stop.