Jack made a face and rolled his eyes. "Yeah... I'd much rather be in Cardiff than this dump. And coming to the states in the first place wasn't even my idea. I woke up one day and found myself in the middle of nowhere, Kansas."
As John's fingers started wandering, Jack arched an eyebrow and reached out to take hold of the man's wrist. "Uh uh... not so fast there. You're welcome to come back to the camp if you need someplace to stay, but I'm off the market at the moment."