Clairessa's POV
"Oh my God... was that Gabriel Storm dropping you off?" Jess exclaimed the moment I stepped into my apartment.
"Jess, what are you doing here?" I asked, surprised to see her. She had a spare key, but I wasn’t expecting her today.
"This is basically my second home, so I can show up whenever I want," she answered, grabbing my hand and leading me to the couch. "Now, tell me what's going on between you and Gabriel."
“There’s nothing to tell,” I replied, rolling my eyes, not surprised by her nosiness.
“You’re lying.” She studied my face. “Your boss dropping you off past ten o’clock is practically screaming, ‘We’ve had sex.’”
“We’ve not had s*x,” I countered, feeling my cheeks heat up at the thought.
“But you want to,” she teased, pressing for more.
"Jess, I just got back
