Chapter 11: No Plans

I fixed the belt of my denim shorts. With only my bandeau, my abdomen was exposed, showing the little piercing on my belly button.

"By the way, did you block Travis in your number and socmed?"

I turned to Nikki. "Why?"

"To me he's asking your whereabouts. Of course I didn't answer directly and you might go further."

"Yes, I blocked him. He's annoying. He doesn't want to touch me even though I'm already separated," I said and walked out of the suite.

"How am I? Should I block too? Eh, don't touch me. I'm just embarrassed to be slapped because I'm Jameson's friend."

"Oh. You're still with your monkey business with Jameson?"

"Jameson is fun to be with, you know."

"Fun in bed, you mean?" I laughed at the same time.

Your housekeeper driving the cart we encountered almost collided.

"Well ..." Nikki laughed. "Of course, that's a factor too. But it's really fun to be with Jameson not just in bed."

I smirked. "So he's also fun in the bathroom, in the kitchen, in anywhere?"

We laughed as we ent