"And if we were to set up a theatre, he would make a perfect leadin'
lady," Jackson confirmed without missing a beat, his voice a little
rougher than usual, and he leaned back for a moment to just watch her.
She was gorgeous, and her talk of trust - he knew what it meant, that
she would be like this, with him.
He also knew what it didn't mean.
"I don't know that he'd have it in him to play the long con," he went
on, fingers fanning out across her ribs, stroking down over her hip,
saying the same things his eyes were saying: beautiful, gorgeous,
magnificent.
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"And if we were to set up a theatre, he would make a perfect leadin' lady," Jackson confirmed without missing a beat, his voice a little rougher than usual, and he leaned back for a moment to just watch her. She was gorgeous, and her talk of trust - he knew what it meant, that she would be like this, with him.
He also knew what it didn't mean.
"I don't know that he'd have it in him to play the long con," he went on, fingers fanning out across her ribs, stroking down over her hip, saying the same things his eyes were saying: beautiful, gorgeous, magnificent.