CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
I frowned deeply when I heard a low buzzing.. Connor was probably contacting Jackson; I was half-asleep on the bed and he was beside me, yawning sleepily.
‘Ignore it’. I grumbled, pulling him into my chest.
He rolled his eyes and chuckled huskily.
‘You know I cannot’.
Jackson answered his mobile quickly, still leaning on my chest.
‘Jackson Thorn, Yes?’.
I blushed slightly, at him revealing his full name.. sure I knew it.. but hearing it like this.
I really did have it badly; I chuckled lightly to myself.
He ended the call and frowned deeply.
And here was the bad news.. I scoffed.
More fucking bad news.. as if a baby was not enough.
‘Mr Frost has suggested that you agree to a meeting with him’. He looked at me worriedly.