~ JESSE ~
Cazz's excitement was short-lived. Very quickly there were suddenly a lot more bodies in the room, and I felt him begin to panic as some of those men moved between him and I, blocking my view of him, and his of me.
'It's fine. I'm fine. I'm right here. I'm hosting, remember?' I sent as I pushed to my feet, biting back a groan as my lower back muscles caught.
All I wanted to do was take off these heels, take off this snug-fitting dress, put on sweats and slippers and lay in bed with Cazz.
'I promise you at least a week of that when this shitshow is done,' he muttered in my head. 'But until then, you do not leave this room without me, do you understand?'
'Of course, stop worrying. These men only put up with me because they think I can help them select the right female. God, it's like they're shopping for shoes.'
