CHAPTER SIX

JASON

The smell of morning coffee greets me, as I rolled on the bed. I'm always ready to start my day with a great coffee. Who is making coffee though? Jasmin?

Yeah it's definitely her. No one has access up here, not even my family on less I authorized it. I gave her a set of keys yesterday.

I get my ass off the bed and walked into the bathroom to take a shower and get ready for work.

Last night was hell. All I ever thought about was Jasmin. Imagining her, even when I had called Nicole to keep me company. Yeah I mean sex.

I always used her when I wanted to get off. She didn't mind as long as she had the gifts and money from me. I don't date. Women are fucking complicated and they seem to foresee a happily ever after, faster than you breath.

I can't get Jasmin off my mind. I entered the shower and poured some shampoo on my palms, ready to relieve myself of some pent up frustration. I stroked myself hard in a hard rhythm and all