Chapter 80

The sight of Jason made my stomach do somersaults.

He wore a black suit over his black open necked shirt, the tattoos on his fingers added a dangerous appeal to his aura.

His eyes slowly roamed over my body before they locked on to my blues.

I guess I was not the only one staring.

"Is it appropriate?" It was the only sentence I could use to break this awkward spell of silence.

He said something but it came out scratchy, he cleared his throat and tried again.

"Yes"

"I feel like it's too short or something"

"Perfect" it was directed more to me than the gown, his eyes made me know. "We should get going"

He stretched his hand and I placed mine in his.

"Take it away"

He had changed his car, he opened the door and helped me in before he rounded the hood and entered the car from the driver's side.

"So where are we going?"

"Back to the house"

"Very funny"