Fifty Eight

“Okay, show me to my room,” Jasmine uttered before matching toward the living room. Donovan followed after her and then watched her go to one of the rooms. It was the one she used the last time.

“I should stay here.” She looked around the well-arranged room with satisfaction. The room was quite big, better than the one she rented and stayed in with her nemesis. Speaking of nemesis, she hadn't seen Maria in a while, not like she missed her.

Donovan watched her as she walked in, looking around the room. The last time she didn’t have the privilege to look around, he carried her in. Jasmine got in fully and then turned around to see Donovan right behind her - a few steps away.

“How many women have you brought in here?” She felt the need to ask. She had always wanted to ask him how many women he had been with and slept with but the thought of being too forward always stopped her.

Donovan chuckled.

“You really want to know?” He asked, walking closer.

Jasmine nodded her head, watching