Jackson lounged on his leather couch, one arm draped lazily across the back, staring out at the city skyline through his penthouse windows. The view never got old; it was a sprawling urban canvas painted in glass and steel.
"Enjoying the view?" Quantum Quill's voice cut through his thoughts. "Because I've got something better for you to look at."
Jackson sighed. "Let me guess. Another task?"
"Smart boy. And this one's right up your alley." QQ's tone dripped with amusement. "Remember that hot doctor? Claire?"
Jackson sat up straighter. "Yeah, what about her?"
"Call her. Get her to come over. And then, I want you to play doctor with her. The adult version. Show her who's in charge. Make her feel like she's completely at your mercy."
"You want me to sleep with her?" Jackson asked, incre
