Jack nodded. “Yep. But now I see how much fun it is,” he said, adopting a philosophical expression.
Chastity glowered at him. “Well, you better not do it again,” she warned.
“What? You did it to me,” he pointed out.
Chastity maintained her glower. “Didn’t we already have this discussion about who’s in charge?”
“I seem to recall something to that effect,” Jack said.
“Good,” she said, humor returning to her expression. “I get to do whatever I want, and you just have to deal with it.”
Jack arched an eyebrow. “Alright, Princess Chastity,” he said, “I’ll deal with it… for tonight only. I’m too tired to put up a fight.”
“Good,” Chastity said, and then kissed him. It was gentle, nowhere near as deep as the previous one, but it was more than enough. “Night,” she said, and continued on to her room.