Kendrick walked into his mansion with one thought in mind, Jasmin. A moment he was on the phone and she was gone so was the asshole she was swimming with. One thought was playing in his mind, it was convincing to him though, cause of the circumstances through which he had met her. She left her boyfriend for him, though she was an old member of their gang. But she loved it, where there was heat, she was ruthless.
He stepped into the living room mounting the stairs to his chamber. Her phone was on the nightstand staring back at him where she had left it, he saw that when he roamed around the room in search of her, he looked in the bathroom unavailingly. She was nowhere in there, his chest could only flame as he pinch the bridge of his nose.
The door flipped opened and Jasmin walked in wi
