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“What’s that?”
Her fingers reach out to touch my lips again, but I kiss the tip of her fingers this time.
“Please don’t fall in love with someone else,” she murmurs.
As I stare into her eyes, what she’s asking isn’t even possible. It’s always been Jessa and always will be. But the roadblocks and hurdles will prove difficult to overcome. How much she’s willing to fight to be with me remains unseen, especially since her son is at stake.
“I promise you, Jessa. It will only ever be you.”
She releases a sigh, followed by her lips curving upward in a devious grin.
“Oh, and, Andy, one more thing?” She moves her hands beneath the shirt, then slides her white French panties down to step out of them. Bending down, she retrieves them from the ground and places them in my hand. “In case you’re wondering how I felt about watching you in the shower.”
In my hand, her panties are soaked.
Fuck, there goes my dick again, hardening beneath my towel.
I shake my head with a smirk. “You lied about being a good girl.”
She shrugs, cocking her head to the side. “You only live once, right?”
With a sexy wink, she leaves the room to answer the door. I hear her thank the person, then the door closes.
Exiting the bathroom, she turns around to face me.
“I have to get changed,” she reminds me with a simper.
“You’ll need your panties back.”
“I have spares.”
“With you?”
Jessa shakes her head. “No, not with me. So, I need to get changed.”
I lean against the wall, crossing my arms. “Don’t let me stop you.”
“Some things are better left a surprise,” she adds, passing by and entering the bathroom. Moments later, she returns dressed, though still commando.
“There’s something about you going commando in the same room as me.”
Jessa moves toward me, pressing her hands on my chest.
“When are you back from Spain?”
“I don’t know,” I answer honestly.
“So, we don’t know when we’ll see each other again?”
“You need to do your thing, and I need to do mine,” I remind her, then I lower my gaze to hide my jealousy. “You have a husband.”
And as if she knew of my insecurities, how difficult it is to be in this situation when I’m forced to watch her live with another man, she caresses my cheek with her hand.
“I won’t let him touch me. That’s all you need to know, Andy.”
The pain inside my chest eases from the words she spoke, which I trust, and the conviction in her eyes when she held my stare.
“Promise me that, Jessa.”
