Jade

　　"Fuck," Devon cursed under his breath, his eyes still smoldering with hunger as he reluctantly made his way back to his desk.

　　Chase, unmoving, stood before me, his hands resting on my desk as he stared at me intently, "Come in," he barked, his gaze still fixated on me.

　　The door swung open, revealing a very familiar figure that had been occupying my thoughts lately- Jennifer, the eyesore.

　　She stood frozen for a moment, her gaze ...