When Madison chimed in, Evie glanced over at her, feeling a little flustered. And then Jack agreed, and she felt her cheeks flushing deeper. She'd just never thought of herself as pretty, never felt comfortable exploring her inner femininity that must be lurking somewhere deep inside.
She was distracted from answering when Jack came down closer, distracted enough that she didn't even resist when he took the wine glass from her. At his suggestion, though, she laughed a little bit and shook her head. "I've got somethin' better!" she announced, reaching down blindly for the bottle of liqueur. After nearly knocking it down, she managed to snag it and lift it up to show up. "See, chocolate! It's so good, Jack," she told him, eyes wide and head nodding emphatically.