One Night - Forbidden Hearts Series Book 1

14. Greek God Sex Is Prohibited

The rest of the afternoon flew by quickly. Thanks to my parents hating the idea of a bachelorette party, my mom steered clear of me today. I spent most of the time in my room with the girls. Well, except for Danielle, who decided she needed a new outfit for tonight. I was curious about how her talk went with Jackson and sent him a text.

Me: How did it go?

Jackson: Awkward. I blame you, by the way.

Of course he did. Me: How's that?

Jackson: This was your bloody plan. Although, it's a good excuse for me to slip in your room for the remainder of this godforsaken trip.

Good thing he wasn't here. I had a huge smile on my face. Me: Mhm ;) Looks likes our long nights can last until the morning now.

Jackson: Princess, it would have happened regardless. You obviously can't keep your hands off me...on account of the multiple mind-blowing orgasms I give you.

This guy...I can see his smug smile right now.

Me: You should never have heard that.

Jackson: The many times you scream my name and rake your nails down my back is proof enough.

If we didn't stop this line of questioning...

Me: You are terrible. I need to get ready for my party.

Jackson: Wear something sexy tonight. I'm going to enjoy tearing it from your luscious body after.

My body screamed with anticipation and I sat my phone down without replying. I had about two hours before the party bus was arriving and I needed to decide what dress to wear. I looked through the closet and pulled out multiple choices to try on. After all, Jackson gave me a demand I definitely intended on obeying.

"Okay, what exploded in here?"

I turned and saw Lanie standing in my doorway with wide eyes. "Oh, good! You're here." I started undressing to try on the first option. "I need your help."

She walked inside and laid down on her side on my bed. "With what?"

"I want to wear something really nice tonight."

"For Jackson? You know this is a bachelorette party right? No men allowed. Well, besides the stripper."

"No, it's not only for Jackson. Who is coming by later. Just...FYI."

She rolled her eyes and laid on her back. "Like I didn't know that already."

I put on a black strapless dress first that went down to my thighs. "What do you think?"

She turned on her stomach and frowned. "No. Too formal."

The next one was fuchsia. Before I even got it on she said, "Nope. No pink."

I gave her a look. "It's not pink."

"Fine, Harper. No pink, magenta or whatever. Stick to reds and blacks."

That's what Jackson preferred anyway. I reached for my red short skirt with a matching top and put it on. "This?"

Lanie got to her feet and studied my outfit. "Not...quite." She reached out and grabbed my hand. "Follow me. I have just the thing!"

She dragged me to her room and started rummaging through her closet. She turned back to me with a smile as she hid it behind her back. "So, I'm already doing you a big favor pretending to be Jackson's new...girlfriend, or whatever. But, this will be perfect."