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CHAPTER SEVEN

JESSIE

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Iwas hoping not tosee Liam for a couple of days.Something I’ve never wished for in my life, but after slamming into him while completely naked and almost peeing myself...well, I need to recover.

The look of horror on his face is something I’ll never forget.Whatever his reason, and I’m sure it's because I’m Jayden’s sister and not my curves, it still hurt.

I always saw myself standing before him naked while he stroked his cock with rich desire in his eyes.

Not horror.

Not going to lie, my pride is hurt

However, saying no to a personal tour of Warner Bros with Savannah Sinclair...never going to happen.No one in their right mind would say no to that.

My suitcase lays open on Jayden’s bed, clothes everywhere.

What the hell am I going to wear?

Definitely panties.I won’t be making that mistake again.

I want to look beautiful but not too sexy.Classic, but also with an individual edge.Not boring, like I don’t have a creative bone in my body, but also nothing that hints that I’m a drama queen to work with.

“It’s just a tour.A favor for a friend.Not an audition.”I remind myself, holding up a green dress with a square neckline.It makes my boobs look great and is a little longer than my other short dresses.

Something that will appease Liam.

I glance around at my footwear and spot some ankle boots.Tugging them on, I hear my straightener beep and leap across the room.Quickly smoothing my long hair, I add a few big waves around the front, then blow a kiss in the mirror and glance around for my blazer.

“Yes.”I pull it on, add my cross-shoulder bag, and check the full outfit.

Perfect.

I think.

When I hear Liam pull into the drive, I unplug my curling iron and race out the door.Like the southern boy he is, Liam has climbed out of the vehicle and opened the passenger door for me.

“Jessie.”

I almost die from how gorgeous he looks despite only seeing him a few hours ago.I notice the gun tucked in the back of his pants and squeeze my thighs together in response.

Why is that so sexy?

“Hey,” I blush.

Liam assists me getting into the vehicle, his hand on my hip—borderline on my ass.

My panties are immediately drenched.

How can this be one-sided?

It’s not.I know it isn’t.This morning his nostrils flared, and I had this fleeting moment.What if Liam decides to kiss me?What if he runs his hands over my body and...I need to pee!?