Poison eyes him for a moment, then starts his hunt. He finds things that Jack says he wants: high cut, lacy. He finds colors and patterns that he thinks will look really good on him, and he tries to focus on this rather than imagining each pair on him.
"Shoot we gotta get you measured for a bra. I can't guess at that."
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"Shoot we gotta get you measured for a bra. I can't guess at that."