CHAPTER FIFTY THREE

For all of JoJo's troubles, she didn't even know when Jordan came in.

She was too lost, trying to piece all the impossible information her brain has been throwing at her since that single call.

It probably was nothing and just a mere coincidence but the thoughts and questions weren't going away.

But when she made her way back down stairs for dinner, all thought of the call disappeared immediately.

First off, a freshly showered Jordan was seated at the head of the table in all his gorgeous glory, his shirt opened half way down to tease her.

And second, dinner was set different.

She knew it had everything to do with Brooks and her knowledge of her plans for tonight because even Riley was missing from the living room and it was time for her favorite animation.

Her cheeks pinked as she watched Jordan stand to pull a seat for her.