" I said, I ain't buyin' no chocolate covered cherries." " Oh, come on. You know you want to." D shook his head like Jack was just too much to be believed. " I do not either want to, and them candies makes me think of my grandmother, so it's real fuckin' weird that you turned 'em inta some kinda sex fantasy, okay? 'Cause then I get all mixed up in my head where I'm in my grandma's livin' room makin' Play-Doh french fries while you suck my dick and that's just ten kinds of wrong. Even I ain't that fucked up." Jack laughed. " Not yet you aren't." He looked at D's face, smiling with him. "