Adrielle HaleThe doorbell rings a few minutes later. Jackson gets up and goes to answer the door. Within seconds, I see him and Pedro enter the living room. Pedro is wearing a white, short-sleeved button-down shirt. I think it's linen. His pants are tailored and well-fitted. I smell his perfume before he even reaches me to hug me."Hi…" he says softly, his strong arms wrapping around me. "You don't need to call Bruno, call me directly and I'll come wherever you are." He says, pulling away from me to look into my eyes, as if he needs to make sure I understand.His strong hand gently caresses my cheek, his attentive eyes watching me."I thought about calling you directly, but I realized we don't have each other's contact information," I reply, looking into his blue eyes.Pedro gives a small smile."We can work this out." he promises, with a wink, his smile widening.We hear someone clear their throat, as if seeking our attention. I know it's Jackson, and it brings me back to reality. W
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