Dominic smiled. "I have connections."
I give him a look that says I'm waiting for an explanation.
"Jasmine let me in. When Harper told me she was taking you to dinner tonight, I took over your room for a couple of hours. And no, I didn't go through your stuff."
He stands next to me and looks up at the ceiling as he casually puts his arm around my waist. It causes all kinds of sensations I probably shouldn't be feeling with someone who's just a friend. I glanced over at him in his low-hung jeans and black t-shirt. His shirt is fitted and shows off his broad shoulders and lean abs. Harper's right. It's nearly impossible to be friends with a guy this hot.
He squeezes my waist. "You didn't answer me. Do you like it or not?"
"Yeah, I love it."
More sensations fire off inside me as his ha
