It might've been days or weeks, but Jack was pretty sure it had only been hours. Wonderful hours buried in Kal, but he was only human. He needed food and something to drink, then he could get back to appreciating her some more.
He called for take out Chinese food and poured ice water for the both of them. The icy glass rim he touched to the still sweat dampened skin of her shoulder before swirling the spot with his tongue.
"So...you have more family?" he asked, settling down against the pillows with her.
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