The inherited obsessive nature she had gotten from Jack begged him to never ask how much and how often she had thought about him, wanting something she couldn't fathom.

But at least she didn't have to wallow.

"Of course you are." It's a little out of breath. Only a little. "I don't know if you noticed, but you look very handsome tonight, and you've been kissing me everywhere you can but my lips." Honestly, she was suffering. Everyone could say she was a tease, and they'd be right. But it was nothing on Connor when he was being meticulous, she didn't stand a chance.