“Jack?” a woman with a familiar voice asked, her tone curious. “Are you okay? What are you doing here in the middle of the night?”
If only based on her words, Jackson would think it was Aina, since she always expresses her worry in that way.
However, it wasn’t Aina.
It was Selene.
She was wearing an oversized t-shirt with probably just underwear underneath. Jackson was sure that she didn’t have any bra, either, as her n*****s were poking into her shirt.
“I was in the middle of my sleep, but I saw you going out,” Selene admitted as she went forward, slightly scratching the back of her neck. “What’s the matter, Jack?”
Her eyes moved between Jackson's thighs, and although she wanted to smirk, Selene maintained a straight, dazed expression.
“Would you like some company here?”
Jackson w
