He sauntered inside the house in a slow and poised manner. His eyes were locked on me. Jordan was always surrounded with an air of confidence and at that moment he looked as though a Tiger was walking into a room full of rabbits. He knew he was in control. He was always in control.
"Mr. Parker—" Jeremy began but Jordan interrupted.
"If your company decides to take this project from her hands, I will gladly drop this project and our agreement will be null and void," he set his green, cat-like eyes upon Jeremy.
"Look, I don't know what is happening here… but you know this goes against the company policy. No personal relationships with the clients. You knew that Skylar," Jeremy said.
"That's the thing! Jer, they're not tog—"
"Well, that's too bad because Skylar is my…" Jordan extended his arm and laced his fingers with mine, "girlfriend." A jolt of electricity ran up from the point of contact of our skins and spread through my body.
