"I want you," Scotty answered, laughing a little self-consciously. "Interpret that how you will." God, but he loved that grin of Jack's, and his own grin was just as charged up, if a bit more blushy than Jack's was. And he knew that the more he tried to avoid directly answering Jack's questions, the more Jack was going to ask, which just meant the more blushy he was going to get.
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