Chastity giggled victoriously and resumed a normal posture, smoothing out her skirt and grinning broadly, although it was largely hidden by her pacifier, which she removed in order to speak. “That will never get old,” she said, totally smug.
“What, acting like a baby or tormenting me?” Jack asked.
She thought about it for a moment. “Both, I think.”
Jack rolled his eyes. “Great.” He barely had time to set his eyes front; Chastity came over and flopped into his lap. “Agh!” he grunted. Chastity only laughed. “That hurt, you know,” he protested.
“Sure it did,” she mused.
“Honestly!”
She tapped him on the nose. “You know, I think it’s pretty cute that you’re such a horrible liar.”
Jack arched an eyebrow again. “Really?”
“Really,” she said and kissed him on the cheek. “It’s so refreshing to know for certain when a guy is being honest.” She rose smoothly and flounced away.
Jack was momentarily out of sorts. “Um…?”
“What?” Chastity prodded. “Did you think I was going to make out with you right here and now?” she asked.
Jack flushed pink. “Uh… kind of?”
Circumstances Scene 56
