She hid this all behind her wide smile before slipping the jar into her own pocket. “Crumbs. I won’t, then. I’ll utter your name when I paint something with it.” “Say it now,” he said, and he nearly let himself smile. Nearly. “Declan,” she said, but had to cut her eyes away because she could feel herself grinning, and not the slick grin she normally gave away. Fuck, she thought. “Jordan,” he said, trying it, and she blinked up, surprised.
they are both so sexy
