Jack H
Jack H is the kind of guy who makes your heart skip a beat and your mouth drool like a dog at the sight of a bone. He’s sweet, smart, and has a voice that could make a nun blush.
I walked into the library and saw Jack H, and my brain turned to mush.
He’s the only guy who can make me forget my math test because he’s that hot.
His voice is smoother than my grandma’s pie, and I’ve had a lot of pie.