"You can find my credit card in my trouser pocket, take it and get whatever you need." Jayden said walking out of the bedroom naked.

Jasmine was not surprised, she had been in such a position before, spending money that did not belong to her, money that she did not work for.

But was he paying her for her time in bed with him or he was just being compassionate about her sick friend?

She got up, took his credit card and made toward the garage. It has been a while since she drove her car, she knew ...