Jasmine’s Point of view
I stared at Javier with my eyes widened. Was he serious right now? Did he want me to share his bed with him?
“What? Is something wrong?” He questioned me as I swallowed hard, giving him an affirmative nod.
“And what’s wrong?” He questioned as he walked over to the bed. He had come to pick me up from Miguel’s apartment after he left me to attend some meeting.
After arriving home, he took me to the house, but this wasn’t what I expected.
“When you said you had instructed Owen to do something, I thought you meant that they had took in another bed or something”, I admitted, following him behind.
“No. I meant we would share the bed.” He continued as I pursed my lips together, how could I trust him that he wouldn’t touch me? Hell, how would I trust that I wouldn’t l
