Jack still had his face buried in my hair, his hands wrapped possessively around my tiny waist, and he was still babbling about us moving in together. God, I wasn't ready for that yet. There was still so much I needed to learn about this man. He was a mystery to me.

“I need to get to know you better, Jack,” I murmured.

“You can do it when we’re living together,” she said, lifting her head from my neck and pressing her forehead against mine, stroking my hair.

“I need to think about it,” I whispe