All Chapters of The Law Bound Enforcer - The Legacies Series - Book Three: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Callie POV“Where do you want to go for dinner?” Jagger asks, and I bite my lower lip, avoiding his gaze. I keep my eyes on my hands as I fiddle with the ring I have on my right hand. “Calliope?” Jagger says, and I let out a breath and meet his eyes. I can see the doubt in them. “I need to go home. My mom is waiting for me,” I whisper. Jagger shakes his head, pulling away from me and getting out of bed. We have spent all day in bed after I found him unconscious in bed. I sit up on the bed, pulling the blankets with me. I watch as Jagger grabs his boxer shorts from a bag on the chair. I frown as he starts getting dressed. “Jagger,” I said, and he turned around after pulling his pants up. He crosses his arms in front of his chest, and I watch his muscles move with the movement of his body. “I thought you were here to stay,” Jagger tells me, and I shake my head slightly. Is he for real right now? Does he really think I would drop everything and come running for him? I probably would i

Callie POV“I need a drink,” I let out. My throat is dry, and my mouth feels like I have sand inside. I am not a drinker, but I can tell you the alcohol here is stronger. They don’t use measurements, and that is amazing. Free pouring should be a thing everywhere in the world. “I’ll go get a round for everyone,” Jagger says as I nod. I turn around, face Carina, and smile as she opens her arms and starts spinning. I copy my cousin as we laugh while Ben follows Jagger to the bar. I know Jagger is not comfortable here. This is not his environment at all. It isn’t mine if I am being honest. But I am having fun. I feel a set of hands land on my hips, and I turn around, smiling. “Hey,” I say as I look at my other cousin, Carlos. Carlos is Carina’s twin, but he was working and decided to meet us here. “Sis,” Carlos says, but as soon as she smiles, I feel Carlos being pulled away from me, and Jagger is slamming his fist against Carlos’s nose. “Jagger, stop,” I shout over the music, but he s

Callie POVWhen I open my eyes, I can’t help but smile. The smell of fresh coffee invades my nostrils, and I move to bed to feel Jagger’s side empty. I protest as I groan, opening my eyes. The sun is shining, and I widen my eyes, sitting up straight. “Shit,” I whisper, moving on the bed, trying to find my phone. “Good morning,” Jagger says as he looks at me over his newspaper, and I shake my head. Jagger frowns, putting the paper down and watching as I stand up and try to gather all my clothes that are gathered at the end of the bed in a folded pile. What the hell?“Did you fold my clothes?” I ask as Jagger keeps his eyes on me as he nods. I shake my head, slightly amused, as I put my clothes back on. “I am so dead,” I let out, but Jagger doesn’t say anything. “My mom is going to kill me. What time is it?” I ask, and Jagger looks at his watch and then at me. “Seven thirty,” he says, unaware of how screwed I am right now. “Shit, shit,” I curse under my breath, pulling my pants up. J

Callie POV“You did this on purpose?” Jagger asks, his face hard and his eyes wild. I don’t think he could ever have imagined I would prank him on something so serious. Yes, I was struggling to tell my parents I was with Jagger again, but knowing he would be meeting them, I decided it was time to face my own fears and tell them myself. I know I probably could’ve told Jagger about the conversation, but watching him defend me like that was adorable. I smile softly, trying to get Jagger to relax a little. His entire body is stiff, and his eyes are locked on me. “You should’ve seen your face…” I let out with laughter while both mom and dad join me. Jagger watches us as if we have three heads each. “I am sorry, baby,” I say, and Jagger shakes his head, bringing his beer glass to his lips and emptying the content. I widen my eyes, watching him, and even my dad is a little surprised by it, dare I say even impressed. “You got me, but it’s game on, baby girl,” Jagger says, and I stiffen in m

Jagger POVI can tell Calliope never traveled in first class. She didn’t have to tell me. The way her eyes scan the individual pods on the airplane and then the screen in front of her. I booked a double pod because I don't want to stay one minute away from her, but even with the double pod, you can close a small window and have some privacy. Not that she will need it. I have every intention of getting her to join the Mile High Club. “Good Afternoon. Would you like a glass of champagne?” the flight attendant asks with a huge smile. I shake my head, but Calliope smiles, grabbing a glass for herself. “Can I offer you another drink?” she asks.“Whiskey, neat,” I say, and she smiles before she walks away to get my drink. I know I could be a little nicer, but the nicer I am, the more attention I’ll get, and right now, I want all the attention on the beautiful woman sitting next to me, examining the menu on the TV in front of her seat. “It has a remote controller,” she says with an excited