38. Option to object

38. Option to object

“Jason, stop!” I pulled my hand from his when we reached the stairs. “I can’t go in a towel.”

Confusion appeared on his charming face before his smirk returned. He stopped his eyes on my legs again and licked his lips.

“I will be waiting for you near the pool. Put the bathing suit on, but I prefer it when ladies have no underwear,” Jason made a dirty remark to call for my rage.

“Ladies…” I sighed and rolled my eyes at him. “See you downstairs, playboy.”

It was no surprise that my bathing suit was crimson red. My signature color, my favorite shade. A matching lipstick made my full...

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