TWENTY-SEVEN
“Good morning beautiful, I figured out you would need some breakfast in bed, how are you doing?”
“Hi, good morning, what time is it?” Jasmine asked as she stretched up and turned to look at him, she was stack n***d under the sheets, “My God, why I’m I n***d?”
“You asking that don’t tell me you had a hangover and you don’t know what went down yesterday.”
“No I don’t wait, did something happen, did we do the deed? Oh don’t tell me we did.” She said obliviously and Victor placed the tray on the night stand and went to sit next to her.
“Are you seriously asking me that? I thought you were okay with that, I asked you several times if you were okay with it and you reassured me that everything was okay and that we could do it, I am sorry I shouldn’t have done that, I should have
