Jack loved Carly from the inside and her look did not affect him.

"Jack, I love the smell of sludge in the morning."

Even at a young age, Jack loved to sing and play the guitar.

Jack had never loved her more or admired her courage as much.

Nate turned out to be a great kid, which was why Jack loved doing it.

Jack would love them, his right brain told him.

She refused to let Jack love her, and didn't want him to feel obligated to be with her.

Literally it meant "my life," and Jack loved being her vida.

Jack would love to see them but I'm not letting him.

We undressed in stages, interrupted by the long making out that Jack loved.