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“Yes.”
“Hm.”
I huff and sit back in the seat knowing I’m not going to get anything else out of the cold bastard. We sit in silence for a couple of minutes before I shoot to my feet.
“Ava?” he warns. “Where are you going?”
“Shut up,” I snap at him as I stride over to the reception desk.
“Ava Roberts.” I smile politely at the receptionist. “I’m with him.” I jerk my thumb over my shoulder at Jet who’s watching with darkened eyes. “I’d also like a full sexual health screening, please. And you can give my results to Mr. Grant.”
I thank her and spin on my heels, taking my seat beside him again.
“Problem?” I ask, feeling his eyes on me.
“No.” His voice is a deep rumble as he rests his hands on his legs, close enough that his pinky almost brushes my thigh. “No problem.”
Rochwell is empty when we arrive back. Margaret hasn’t arrived yet, and Magnus is still at work.
“You need to pack,” Jet says as we walk in through the front door.
“Why? Where’s Callaghan?” I put my purse on the floor and reach down to take my heels off, enjoying the coolness of the flagstone beneath my bare soles.
“Thailand,” he clips before heading upstairs.
“Thailand?” I follow him as he walks into the guest bedroom and takes the envelope containing my test results out of his jacket pocket and drops it onto the bed.
“That’s what I said.”
He takes his jacket off and places it neatly on the bottom of the bed before removing his tie.
“Are you even going to open it?” I pick up the envelope and wave it in the air.
Jet’s fancy pants medical center got the results ready for us before we even left. I tore his open the second we got back into his car, expecting himto do the same.
“I didn’t ask you to get tested.” He starts unbuttoning his shirt.
“But I did.” I push the envelope against his chest. He curls his hand over mine, holding it in place.
“The purpose of that visit was for you to trust me, Ava. Not the other way around.”
I glare at him. “In case you haven’t realized, getting tested isn’t a relaxing activity I’d choose to take part in daily. I did it, the least you can do is read it.”
“Fine.” He sighs as if I’m a misbehaving child that’s worn his patience out. “Read it to me.”
He lets go of my hand and pulls his shirt off his shoulders. I ignore the dark hair covering his broad chest and rip the envelope open, scanning through the results.
“All clear,” I announce, tossing the paper onto the bed.
“Feel better now?” His condescending tone makes me snap my eyes to him. He’s ridded himself of the rest of his clothes and is standing naked with his hands on his hips. His fingers are resting at the top of the deep V muscles on his lower abdomen.
“No, I feel…”
I can’t help focusing on his dick. It’s soft, but Jesus, that fit inside me?
“Go and pack,” he says, walking into his bathroom.
He’s turning the giant rainfall shower on as I stalk in behind him. My step falters as I eye his thick muscular thighs and firm ass.
