CHAPTER FORTY FOUR
JENIFER'S POV
I flipped the pancakes gracefully while moving my hips to the rhythm of the hip hop music blasting from the living room. I had no idea what song it was but it sort of sounded like a Nicki Minaj song. Damian had left early in the morning after kissing me goodbye. Heck, when was the last time I actually had s*x and the guy kissed me goodbye in the morning? I was feeling so alive that all I wanted was to scream to the whole f*****g world. It felt like I could own the f*****g universe right now if I wanted to. There was a different glow in my body and I loved it.
“So he really got you good last night, huh?” I almost dropped the bowl of buttered eggs I was holding.
“I have no idea what you are talking about,” I said, turning around to look at her. She
