CHAPTER 17
VANESSA
Monica stepped through the doorway, and her eyes locked onto Jade's breasts like they were magnetized. Her gaze travelled down Jade's stomach, lingering on the thin strip of black fabric that barely covered her. Then back up to Jade's hard n*****s they were probably more erect than they initially were.
Monica swallowed, her gaze still locked on Jade's chest.
"Close your mouth, Monica." Jade spoke, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Your mouth might end up being a house to flies. Or worse… someone might think you actually want to be here."
Monica's eyes snapped up to Jade's face, her cheeks red with embarrassment. "I don't–"
"Save it." Jade crossed her arms, pushing her breasts up. "With how much you kept to the time I gave, one wouldn’t believe you were the holier
