FLOWERS ON THE WALL Page 24
"Rose."
"Yes?"
"Nothing, I just thought we were saying each other's names." He put his lips next to her ear. "I like the way you say mine."
"Jack." Good Lord, she had to stop repeating his name. "I need a favor, Jack. A big one." Or should she say, she hoped he had a big one. Rose groaned to herself. At least she hadn't said that aloud.
"I'll help if I can."
"You're the only one who can help." She took another deep breath. "I need you to take me home and screw my brains out."