I love how boys are so oblivious at first.
Totally studied Freud's psychosexual phrase crap in my pysch class I had to take for nursing. Don't remember one thing. Oops.
I'm so nervous as to what Jack acts like. Party next chapter?
So cute at the end...
“Promise?” he asked, pulling me closer to his chest.
“Cross my heart and hope to die.” I pressed my forehead against his and smiled as he softly pressed his lips against mine.
Can't wait for more!