Funny how, after three years of knowing him, I'm still blown away by just how handsome Jack is. Even in just jeans and a t-shirt, he looks like he stepped right out of some fashion magazine with those broad shoulders and blue, blue eyes of his.
I practically melt against him when he wraps an arm around me, but my grin doesn't waver in the slightest and I hum against the kiss he presses to my lips.
"No going out," I confirm and I might feel a little guilty for that if not for the way that Jack sounds like he'd actually be happier to stay in. When he mentions the kids, I mentally add a full-body message to my list things to do for him before the end of the evening and step back as I nod at the table behind me. "But I sure hope you're hungry," I tell him before leading him over.
At the table, I finish opening the wine bottle and pour first his glass than mine. I motion for him to take a seat. "Based on your notes from Canada Day, I changed up the poutine recipe just a little. I know it's your birthday, but I still expect a full report with detailed notes before the end of the night."
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I practically melt against him when he wraps an arm around me, but my grin doesn't waver in the slightest and I hum against the kiss he presses to my lips.
"No going out," I confirm and I might feel a little guilty for that if not for the way that Jack sounds like he'd actually be happier to stay in. When he mentions the kids, I mentally add a full-body message to my list things to do for him before the end of the evening and step back as I nod at the table behind me. "But I sure hope you're hungry," I tell him before leading him over.
At the table, I finish opening the wine bottle and pour first his glass than mine. I motion for him to take a seat. "Based on your notes from Canada Day, I changed up the poutine recipe just a little. I know it's your birthday, but I still expect a full report with detailed notes before the end of the night."