Jack let out a little happy sigh as she moved closer and the kisses grew more urgent.
He barely noticed when the car pulled to a stop. In fact, he didn't notice until the driver cleared his throat. Jack reluctantly broke the kiss.
"Sorry," he said to the driver, and then looked over at Zatanna.
He didn't know what she had in mind for the evening, though the gentleman in him expected to simply walk her to her door and let that be the end of it. However, those kisses had perhaps told a different story. Either way, he would give her the chance to decide what she wanted.