"If you don't want Chloe to see and start asking a million questions, it might be less trouble if you put something on."
Seeing the marks on her own body, these words didn't even need Jackson Russo to say them.
Without thinking, she frantically started buttoning up.
"Pervert, beast!"
Recalling his disregard and insistence last night, she couldn't help wanting to vent.
Jackson Russo raised an eyebrow again, "Want to go a few more rounds?"
"You're a... "
Yumi Stewart immediately reacted to Jackson Russo's words, she pressed her lips together, staying silent.
Watching Yumi button up her shirt, Jackson stood up, glanced at Chloe sleeping beside them, and turned over to lie in the middle of the bed.
Yumi looked at him in panic, afraid he would wake Chloe up.
Fortunately, Chloe was a deep sleeper.
Before she could relax, she was suddenly pulled tight, her whole body dragged onto the bed.
Her heart skipped a beat, and she turned to look at the man who was holding her down.
