~Jasmine~
“I don’t think you’re that easy to get rid of, Caspian, even if I tried,” I whispered, my voice sounding breathless even to my own ears.
I gently pushed against his chest, feeling the hard muscle beneath his shirt one last time before he finally let his arms slide away from my waist.
He looked at me with a playful, frustrated pout that made him look less like a terrifying guy and more like a boy who had just had his favorite toy taken away.
I took a deep breath, straightened my messy hair, and pulled the door open.
Freya was standing there, leaning against the doorframe with an impatient look on her face.
She looked at her iPad on the floor closer to the bed, her eyes immediately darting past me to where Caspian was standing in the middle of the room, looking entirely too
