JACKSON
Ever since I opened the door and saw the tall, blonde guy standing there with a sharp smile and a single diamond earring in his ear, my senses stood on alert. He looked surprised to see me but his surprise turned to a twinkle in his eyes. He grinned and stuffed a hand in his pocket.
“Are you the cleaner? Why aren’t you wearing a shirt?”
I stared at him in shock. Did he really think I was a fuckin cleaner because I was Leah’s apartment? We just met but he was already getting on my nerves.
“Is Leah not home?” He asked, trying to peek into her place.
I propped my arms on the door, blocking his view. “She’s busy. Who are you?”
Leah’s never too busy for me,” he scoffed. He seemed confident that Leah would always make time for him. I stood there, unsure of who this man was, as h
