XIV. The other Jess
Reinan: Jess, hello?
Jess’: Yeah Reinan?
Reinan: Wanna drop by?
Jess’: Why would I?
Reinan: I got models in my resort filming for a billboard.
Jess’: And thaaat would make me interested?
Reinan: Yes! It is been a while since you’ve seen other girls. Come on.
Jess’: Fine. Be there in a minute.
The set was a blast. A lot of models were there and I couldn’t find Rein anywhere.
Reinan: Wasssup?
Jess’: Who are these people?
Reinan: Models. Damn freaking hot dazzling models.
Jess’: You’re the worst.
The models were doing poses. Others were waiting on the bench, staring at us, whispering.
Reinan: Come on. Take your pick. I like the one wearing the long coat. Or that one. Or… Nah, the coat’s the best. Want that?
Jess’: No.
I recognize her. I’m sure. She was her. I came closer. The ladies were disturbed.
Reinan: Jess! Oh. You’re fast.
Jess’: Hey.
Jess: What are you doing here?
Katniss: Jess, you know him? Introduce us.
Jess’: The owner’s my friend.
Jess: Oh. Okay. I’m up.
She’s the next. She poses quite stunning. She was doing something with the jacket and the chair that might look weird for other people but is good on her.
Jess: Don’t drool.
I didn’t notice it was over. My mouth was left hanging open. I quickly shut it up as soon as I noticed. She was changing in front of me. That slut…
Jess: So where are you going?
Jess’: I was here to be entertained, actually.
Jess: Are you entertained now?
Now she was just wearing undies.
Jess’: Not really. You’re gay.
She laughed.
Jess: Finish your story.
Jess’: I’m hungry.
Jess: I’ll pay. You talk. Deal?
Jess’: Okay.
She got my keys and drove my Porsche without permission. She brought me to an Italian resto and even ordered my food.
Jess: Ok, I’m done. Now talk.
Jess’: Why so interested?
Jess: Don’t ask. Go.
Jess: After you waited what happened, martyr-lover?
Jess’: Heh. Ok. She dates people. Then, she became my highschool bestfriend’s girl after two weeks I introduced them.
Jess: Just two weeks?
Jess’: Yeah. Don’t rub it.
Jess: You’re weak.
Jess’: You’re gay.
