She chuckled softly. "You assume that you are the dessert? That's quite an ego you've got there, Jack." Jane could not remember a time she had felt so comfortable both teasing and being teased with someone she hardly knew. Something within her recognized something in him - a shyness mixed with confidence, a damaged and painful past, a desire to have a happy future. Whatever it was, it was drawing her to him like a moth to a flame.

His last statement made her heart do somersalts in her chest. She broke his gaze to look down at his arm. "I was wondering what that was on your sleeve. I see now that it's your heart." He wanted to spend more time with her and wasn't afraid to say so. What kind of prince charming was he?