"Lord, Jack, that's honestly only the start of what I want," I breathe out with a quiet laugh before I can think to stop myself.

His hands are warm on my bare back and I duck a little to brush my lips to his as I curl my hands over his hips, the jut of bone fitting perfectly into my palms. "Have, uh. Have you thought much about... about other things? I mean, I don't know how much you did with Kent and I'm honestly okay with never knowing, but I've. I've thought about stuff."