#Chapter73
AMELIA POV
The heavy rainfall made the usually quick drive to Jasmine's house take about 30 minutes because of the increased traffic. I was driving to hers after my meeting with Xavier.
I finally arrive, opening my umbrella and rushing to Jasmine's house from across the street where I parked.
I knock on the oak door, and Jasmine, who is in a deep purple top and black jeans, opens the door and greets me with a hug.
Unopened takeout containers and bottles of water and soda were spread on the coffee table, and an impatient Jodie sat in front of it.
/"Sorry I was late - stuck in a meeting with Xavier King./" I say as I walk to the kitchen to wash my hands.
/"Yeah you were../" Jasmine smirks as I sit down on the couch next to her. I shoot her a glare.
She shrugs unapologetically /"The sexual tension between you guys is undeniable, I would give it another go./" She suggests.
