CHAPTER 57

I wasn't going to wait for Jackson to finish boozing it up with Scott to go to bed. I went into the bedroom, took one look at the sheets, and left. Gross. Those were getting washed first thing in the morning. I wandered over to the couch, but that was wear Simon and Terry had been. With a groan, I got the blanket off the back of the couch and laid down on the floor. So much for a celebration.

I was just drifting off to sleep when I felt Jackson drape his arm over my shoulders. I shrugged him off.

"Not tonight," I growled.

He kissed my neck and I rolled over to push him away. I found myself staring right at Scott. I shrieked and got to my feet.

"Hello to you, too," he murmured.

"What the hell!?"

"Haven't seen you in a long time."

"There's a reason for that. What the hell are