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.
Angel, not missing a beat, chimed in, "He's strong enough to handle anything, don't you think?" She gave Jack a wink, her confidence soaring as she nestled into his arms.
Jack grinned, a little overwhelmed but thoroughly enjoying the attention.
