Chapter 29 | Move Your Ass Jones
My eyes started to flutter open as I looked around my surroundings. The memories came flowing back into my brain as I remember how and why I was still here in the hotel room instead of on the plane to the next place I was going too. I suddenly felt a pair of strong arms around my waist, pulling me towards a hard tone chest. Even though I liked the comfort from his strong arms, I knew this was wrong. He just could not keep me captive like this. I try to pull away, "Move your ass, Jones." I grunted trying to remove his arms from around my waist. Instead, his arms held me tighter as a groan escaped from his lips, his eyes still closed. "Move you cow." I try, glaring, trying to still move him. Quickly he turned me around to face him, as he popped his eyes open, "What did you just call me?
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