I listen to Jason's heartbeat as his hands draw soothing patterns on my bare back. Jason and I just finished making love. After we released from our first kiss, Jason kissed me again, and before I knew what was happening, I found myself screaming his name in my bedroom. I missed being in his arms like this. I wish he could always hold me.
“Jason,” I say, into his chest.
“Yes, love,” he replies into my hair.
“I have a few things to ask about the video.”
“What would you like to ask?”
“How did you get it?”
“I’m a billionaire honey. Getting CCTV footage of a restaurant isn’t hard for me.”
“I know you must have hired someone to get the video for you, but what I am asking is, how did you know your grandmother set you up? How did you know she’d be working with Christine?”
“I followed you
