#Chapter5
JAMESON
Present day
She tipped toed into the alcove, her feline eyes wary. /"Um, Jae, can you give me a moment? I really need to use the restroom./" Before I could reply, she left in a flash of a pink skirt and silver sandals.
The tension I felt at finding out she was engaged (Dear God, I hoped not married) must have radiated outward and caused her to bolt. I cursed myself for letting it show. Given what I knew about Vegas, I should have waited for her to make the first move.
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JAMESON
Reliving the past
/"Can we talk ... for a bit?/"
I smiled down at her curls. They set me on fire with their tickles on my chin.
/"That would be fantastic, Vegas./"
The hotel room had a small dining table. On opposite sides stood two uncomfortable looking hard-backed chairs. I moved in that direction, but she pulled my hand in the other direction... the direction of the bed.