In one fluid motion, she landed right in his arms, wrapping herself around him tightly.
She smiled triumphantly, taking the front and staring into Jack's eyes.
Only now did she notice her sister Julia's face right behind her, lips pressed together in a pout, clearly not pleased with the change in position.
Jack laughed at the scene unfolding before him, unable to hold back his amusement.
"Easy, girls," he said, a chuckle escaping his lips. "I'm not going anywhere, okay?" He leaned back slightly, trying to support both of them as they playfully clung to him from every side.
His heart raced, but not from worry—he was being used as their personal plaything, a role he never minded in moments like this.
With one woman wrapped around his front and another on his back, he felt like a man armor-clad in their soft, teasing presence.
Julia, still gripping Jack from behind, smirked. "You think you can handle both of us, Jack?" she teased, her breath tickling his ear.
