Jackson smirks. “Well you can’t say I didn’t warn you,” he picks up his own crate. The women had finished and were putting the other fruit and vegetables in Jacob’s car. “This is [i]nice[/i].” “Yeah Ivy, you need to convince Jacob to let you use it.” Ivy laughs at her friends. “Could you really see [i]me[/i] driving [i]this[/i]?” 

Winter frowns a little and pinches her bra, separating it from her wet skin. “My gods that feels weird.”