"Gosh, you almost made me suffer from a panic attack," Felicia muttered before she walked away. Paul followed her closely.
Inside the room, Jackson and Jasmine both freshened up and got ready for the party which has already begun.
Jackson was the first person to finish dressing up. He patiently waited for his woman to get ready. After she was done she entered the dressing room to get the shoes she had selected.
When she came out wearing white sparkling diamond high heels Jackson rushed to her side.
"Miss Naughty, your leg hasn't even recovered fully and yet you want to wear high heels to the party, are you not afraid of the immense pains you are going to suffer from?" Jackson asked he carefully carried her to the bed.
"No matter how painful my leg is I can't wear flats to the party, you know very well that I am not a big fan of flat shoes," Jasmine wearing a red dress which had a few strips of white at the waist and both sides said seriously.
