"Oh, now that noise. Oh, and I love your accent as well, dear. Very butch, very manyl. I know very well I sound airy fairy, after all," Jack found himself some pajama pants and slid them on, grabbing a t-shirt and sitting down on the bed, "Oh, come now, I'm no whore. I have to have at least made you come over the phone once before the clothes come off. Over the phone, that is."