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âYeah, I said âagain,â donât judge me. I know for a face that you get around plenty so keep your opinions to yourself.â Louâs mouth popped open at Jackâs correction, her hand reaching out to smack his arm. âNobody asked you, twerp.â Jack had a point, in a sense, but Lou hadnât done the dating thing in ages, and sheâd done plenty of the hooking up thing since. âI donât really think sleeping together comes after dating, Jack, at least not for me. Fine, Iâll give it a shot and try not to spaz too much, lot of help you areâŚâ Lou turned away from him and popped the last bit of Twizzler into her mouth as she held up a finger in his direction. âUh uh, youâre not gettinâ that outta me this easy.âÂ
Jack gasped, placing a hand to his chest as Lou so boldly accused him of getting around. âHow dare you,â he said with a sniff, turning away from her for a moment. âI would do no such thing as âgetting aroundâ,â Jack insisted with a straight face. âI am saving myself, Lou, for the right girl. For marriage.â The straight face almost immediately failed and he began to laugh. âI mean, it could come after dating,â He said with a shrug. It wasnât like either of them would know, really. âI prefer to test drive before I buy,â Jack continued with another shrug, âYâknow, what if theyâre awful in bed? How long do I gotta deal with that?â He couldnât help but roll his eyes as she tutted him, refusing to divulge who it was that she was seeing. âDo I at least know him?â He inquired with a lifted brow, âYou gotta throw me something, okay! Look, could I take him in a fight if he starts mouthing off about you? These are important details, Lou.â











