Jasmine POV
When I entered Reagan’s room, he was sitting up, his eyes brightening when he saw me. “Hey, you were gone for a while. Is everything okay?”
I smiled, moving to sit beside him. “Yeah, everything’s fine. Just needed to talk things through with Kaia.”
Reagan’s hand found mine. His touch was gentle but reassuring. “I’m sure you’re glad you have another woman to talk to. I’m not bringing the girl vibes.” He smiled at me tenderly.
“You’re so silly,” I said as I pinched his cheek. “Silly and cute.”
The touch brought about sparks on my skin, so I immediately dropped my hand. Reagan looked surprised but then touched the spot where I pinched him. He smiled and stared at me.
“You might as well slap me and I wouldn’t complain,” he said, then chuckled to ease the awkward situation.
