Nidia scowled.
Thanks to Jackson, there was a split second when she really did feel like she was being transported back to high school, backed into a corner by some flirty senior.
However, there was certainly no one in her school - senior or otherwise -- who was as good-looking as Jackson.
He already looked strikingly handsome in a suit, and hearing what he said made Nidia's heart flutter.
Just as she was about to give him a witty retort, her cheek was once again cupped by Jackson. Nidia could feel the warmth of his palm upon her skin as he caressed her.
It was by no means a gentle touch, but it was not rough either.
It was slow and deliberate, as if he was trying to lure her in for a kiss and perhaps something more.
Nidia gulped.
