Jasmine took a taxi to Daniel’s apartment after leaving Ethan’s penthouse. A short time later, she stood in front of his apartment pounding on his door as if she was transferring her earlier anger on the door.
“Who the f**k is knocking at my door like a criminal? Are you f*****g out of…”
Daniel swung the door open with irritation written all over his face, but the moment his eyes met Jasmine, all the words he wanted to say disappeared.
“Jas? What are you doing here?”
“Nice short you have there.” Jasmine nodded at the pastel-pink short he was putting on that obviously belongs to a woman, not replying his question.
“Shit.” Daniel ran a hand through his hair as he seemed to realize the woman's shorts he was wearing. “ I grabbed the wrong short, Jas, don’t you dare laugh at me.”
Jasmine
