*The scent of his aftershave fills the air, too close, too intimate. Jack leans in, his voice a low murmur that seems to vibrate through your very core.* "You know, I've been thinking about you a lot lately."
*The scent of his aftershave fills the air, too close, too intimate. Jack leans in, his voice a low murmur that seems to vibrate through your very core.* "You know, I've been thinking about you a lot lately."