Jasmine's POV
I watched Dominic's taillights disappear around the corner, wondering if he truly understood what that pull meant. If he'd made any decision about pursuing it. Part of me hoped he hadn't. The last thing I needed right now was another complication.
But first, I had to deal with the complication currently burning holes through me with his glare.
I turned, plastering on my sweetest smile. "Chris. What a lovely surprise."
He pushed off his car, closing the distance between us with predatory strides. "Who was that?"
"Who was who?" I blinked innocently.
"Don't play stupid with me, Jasmine." His voice dropped to a growl. "The man who just dropped you off. Who is he?"
"Oh." I tilted my head, letting confusion color my features. "You mean my admirer?"
His jaw clenched so hard
