-Jafaar's POV-
When I came into the condo, immediately the scent of her body wash illuminated the air in the house. I loved her scent. It was almost arousing. It didn’t help that when I found her, she was sitting down in those loose-fitting but short shorts.
They were so loose that they slid up her thigh a bit more than she probably realized, nearly revealing part of her right arse cheek.
“Mm,” before I knew it, my breath had quickened.
I forced myself to stop lurking because first, it was creepy, but second, I needed to talk to Journee Woods about the Thanksgiving thing. Eventually, I forced myself to make my presence known, when she was on her second glass.
“Last time I caught you in the kitchen, you were doing a shimmy with Jasmine, and cooking the best dinner I’d ever tasted.”
