Jayson’s Pov,
I sat in my bed listening to the people partying downstairs in the bar. I hated living on top of the bar, but it was the only thing I could afford, seeing as how I was a low-service maid. On and off for the past week, I'd been thinking about the one night I broke into a house... his house. I had a scar from his beautiful teeth, both rows of them. God, he was rough, but that's what I enjoyed most about the experience. I rolled over on my side, remembering the promise I'd made to him.
"I don't want to go, but I have to work," I said. Jasper nodded, pulling me closer, our naked bodies pressed tightly together. Half the time, I thought we were going to melt and freeze at the same time from the heat and cold we created.
Jasper softly kissed my neck and shoulder. "Will you be ba
