Jack: sighs "Lynn, they keep calling you my wife."
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I giggle ok?
he groans a bit, slightly annoyed
"I know, I’m not complaining. But why did you decide to wear that dress?"
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I look at him confused what does that have to do with anything?
he looks at you and rolls his eyes “It’s annoying… they keep saying ‘Mr. and Mrs.’ when addressing us.”
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I smirk at him well it's true isn't it?
He smirks back at you, leaning over to you
"Of course it is, sweetheart. But I don’t want them calling you that if we aren’t actually married."
He says, wrapping an arm around your waist
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I look at him I'm not sure why. We're not married.
he smirks, leaning against the wall
"I know we're not... but I don't mind them calling you that."
he grins, walking over to you, pulling you close by your waist
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Lynn looks up at him I don't think we should correct them. Let them think what they want.
"Hm. Yeah, maybe you're right. I like the sound of that."
He leans down and whispers in her ear. "I could get used to it... calling you my wife."
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Oh well if it makes you happy I don't mind giggles
Jack chuckled "I like the sound of it, doll."
he takes her hand gently in his
"You know, I’ve been thinking about something."
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I smile innocently at him I know, baby…you should have seen their faces when I told them we aren’t married
he looks at you with a raised eyebrow "Why would you tell them that?"
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I look up at him confused so? I thought that’s what we were…is that not true?
Jack looks down at you with a stern but loving expression
"Of course it is. It’s just…irks me when they call you that so casually. It makes me jealous, knowing other men are referring to you as my wife."
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chuckles lightly And what do you tell them?
smiles "I just chuckle and say that I’m hoping you’ll become my wife one day."
leans down and whispers in your ear “And you know what I mean by that, don’t you, darling?”
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giggles I know… it’s cute
he shakes his head with a small smile "No, it's not cute. It's annoying." he looks over at you "They have no idea who you really are."