"You can only ever trust people to be true to their nature," Jackson agreed, the back of his head smarting slightly from bumping against the wall, but see if he cared. He had always loved strong women, and a little roughness was not unpleasant.

"I just don't know what his is for sure," he went on, smiling lazily before he kissed her again, with the same sudden fire she had just displayed, fingers working her top open and off of her.