Chapter 33

• ~Foxy~
• After giving Jason the directions on where to meet me for our fake hookup, I grab my bag and head for Damon’s car. Getting changed in the back seat of his big extended cab truck, I watch as he slides into the front driver’s side. Averting his eyes to let me change out of the club wear into something more modest, he keeps his eyes forward, seemingly angry.
• With a grunt, he speaks up and I know by his tone he’s irritated. “You should have gone with the plan.”