Chapter 21. Jasper

Weekend at Jasper was a bit awkward, the feeling of not knowing what to do was making me go through his kitchen cupboard and make both of us breakfast.

I was aiming for a smooth thank you for letting me crash at his place kind of thing. I did sleep on his couch, with the problem he was having with his family I assumed he'd like some privacy for his thoughts and I didn't want to bother the man. I have a lot on my mind already.

Jacqueline was busy, Peyton was gone and I was contemplating to visit Mrs. Diaz but I couldn't seem to let the sexy paralegal dwell on his issues alone.

"Morning, wow...this smells nice. Didn't know you cook." Jasper came out of the bedroom, freshly showered looking like he was about to go out. I was still in my sweatpants, chest covered only in his apron while I was busy nibbling on the fresh pancake after letting the butter melt and spread them dangerously threatening to clog my blood vessels.

"You're going out?" I asked a bit di