He stood before the door, feeling uncharacteristically nervous. Hi. Uh... how are ya?
No, no.
Hello, Jack. I'm back.
Shit, that fuckin' rhymes. Sounds like fuckin' Sesame Street.
Hi there. Off with yer clothes.
Nothin' like gettin' right ta the point, huh?

“Jack is somewhere in this city, right now. The thought was like passing by a ho…”

“found out that his life didn’t have to follow the rules,and they both found out…”

“Ya smell like sun," he murmured. D's voice was raw, like a man under hypnosis. …”

“Kissing Jack wasn't what he'd expected. Not letting himselfdo it for this long …”