“What happens now?” I ask, my voice barely audible. Jack’s arms tighten around me. “That’s up to you,” he says. “We can take things slow, figure this out together. Or—” “Or?” I cut in, my heart racing. A hint of that dominant energy flashes in his eyes. “Or we can dive in headfirst. Explore every fantasy, every unexplored passion. No holds barred.” “I vote for package number two,”
