She was fortunate in that she had a convenient garrote no matter where she went - light was a very durable thing. But she found herself growing more unable to focus, especially when he touched her. Candy knew she'd have to shower afterward, but it didn't matter in that moment.
Shivering as his hand ran along the skin of her stomach, Candy found herself cooing Jack's name and pulling him closer. She would never, ever live this down.