CHAPTER TWENTY THREE

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JASON'S POV

A week later, my wound was healed enough for me to go back home. I took Jordan with me.

Okay, maybe being scared of Jessica getting revenge isn't the only thing that's making me keep her here. Whatever it is, I can't stop. I can't let her leave me.

Right now, she was in her bedroom. She's been stuck in there for hours now. I think she's still pissed at me for threatening her father's life. Whatever.

I looked at myself in my mirror. All I can think about is kissing her, touching her, smelling her.

I don't want her to find me creepy.

I ruffled my hair a bit with my fingers as I looked into the mirror. No, I can't look like this. I fixed it back to the way it was.

Maybe if I take my shirt off? There's no way she can resist my abs. I slid my shirt up over my head and flexed my muscles in the mirror. Nice.

She has to want me.

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