Chapter 17: JACE

Talk about perfect fucking timing. She was putting something in the trash at the side of the house when I pulled into the driveway.

I took a second to enjoy the sight of her caught in my headlights wearing pajama shorts and a tank top.

Fuck she's perfect. My heart did his little dance and other body parts were heard from as well, but he'd have to wait his turn.

I had a feeling this one was going to be a little different from the norm. I felt the rush in my blood yes, but there was also a sweet languidness that I'd never known before.

I was actually looking forward to the dance. After grilling her brother farther today I now had a better handle on her.

That, plus the fact that I had been watching her and forming my own opinion made me believe that she was going to be unlike anything I'd ever experienced before.

I stepped out of the car pleased that I'd followed my mind and got dressed for this first time on her turf.

Not overdressed mind you, but I'd foregone a tank and sweats fo