I see Jameson walk into the library, looking around lazily. His hair is tousled from running his hands through it, yet it suits him. Perfectly.
I wave my hand at him, catching his attention. He grins, and strolls over to my table, sitting down next to me. The girls at the table go wide eyed, their cheeks turning red.
"Ladies," He greets us, linking his hands behind his head, showcasing his arms that are built with muscle.
"What was your urge to come and visit me?" I look back down at the book I was studying, waiting patiently for his answer.
"I've invited you to join me at the pool this evening," Jameson replies.
"I accept," Setting the book down on it's spine, I show what I'm reading to the whole world. Jameson quickly looks at the words, a smirk returning to his lips. I snatch the book away, embarrassed as he looks up at me, a questioning look in his eyes.
"Reading a kiss scene, I see," He raises an eyebrow. I look away, and notice the girls from before have left quietly.
"Why, Heiress, we could reenact that," Jameson wiggles his brows, "For research purposes, of course."
He winks, and I blush a solid red.
