After spending the entire day with Maddy at the café, I finally returned to Jordan's apartment at around 8 in the evening after dropping her off at our apartment. Even though I wanted to stay with her for a few more days and help her until she could stand on her feet again, neither of us wanted to risk the chances of attracting any paparazzi.
The elevator opened and I stepped inside and was immediately greeted by Jo in the entryway.
Dressed in a golden knit bodycon dress with sequin embellishments all over the fabric, stopping just a little further down from where the gap between her thigh began, Jo stood in front of me. The dress had a straight-cut neckline with two— almost invisible to the naked eye— cami straps resting on the shoulders of her perfect, Jennifer Aniston like, tanned skin.
"Oh, wow, hey," the words escaped my mouth as I was taken aback to be greeted by her right outside the elevator. "You look amazing."
