KEAGAN'S POV~

That...That was Jessica's scent!

I blinked repeatedly. Various thoughts raced through my mind, causing it to whir like a machine.

Goosebumps crept along my skin and as she slowly slid her hands away, a strange sense of loss overwhelmed me. My gaze shifted between my hands and her small sarcastic smile.

"It's something...making an acquaintance of you, Mr. Hall. I hope for a mutually beneficial relationship,"  The coldness of her tone contrasted starkly with her friendly words. Was I supposed to know her? Why did she seem to fucking hate my guts already? And why the fuck am I seeing and hearing Jessica in every of her movement,...