JESSICA’S POV
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“Kiss me.” I pout as I lean into the car through his rolled down window. The sun shining into his emerald orbs make them look lighter, a pistachio kind of green. His lips pucker as he leans out of the window, kissing my lips softly. “I will be done in an hour, you have my card, use it to get yourself the perfect dress for your luna party.” He winks at me.
I don’t want to use his card, but he insists on it and I feel like it would be a slap in his face if I don’t use it.
I don’t want to hurt his feelings, but with the salary Nick always gave me every month, I am rich and can take care of myself for years on end without working, if I don’t live the lavish life.
“Can I get two?” I batt my eyelashes and his c***s to the side, his hairy brows raising. “Something for the peo
