Jack leans up into the kiss, eyelashes fluttering.
"Yeah," he says. "I can see that." He runs his cheek against Poison's shoulder. "I'm pretty sure you could have got me to do anything."
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Jack leans up into the kiss, eyelashes fluttering.
"Yeah," he says. "I can see that." He runs his cheek against Poison's shoulder. "I'm pretty sure you could have got me to do anything."