JASMINE
On Wednesday I was ready at ten. This time I wore my bathing suit underneath a T-shirt and shorts, prepared that he’d want to go swimming, seeing as the weather was predicted to be hot. I didn’t want to seem too eager. At least if I wore my bathing suit, it wouldn't appear I was determined to strip down to my underwear for him. I watched as his black Jeep pulled into my driveway, and I stepped outside to greet him. My anxiety about not hearing from him for two weeks instantly disappeared. As soon as I approached his car, he came over and kissed me on the cheek.
“I missed you,” he said, leading me to the passenger door. “Sorry I haven’t been in touch. This alpha s**t’s taking over my entire life.”
I looked at him in shock. He missed me? My heart pulsed in my chest. Had he been wa
