Chapter 18

I stood up and laughed while he was glaring at me.

"Now." I said with a sweet smile. "Go take a cold shower and get rid of it. We have plans, you know."

He groaned and turned around and walked to the bathroom.

"Nice booty." I complimented his rear view.

"Shut up pudding! You're not making it easy!" he yelled back, closing the door behind him.

I laughed louder and shook my head. This is going to be an interesting one month.

Jill Malik P.O.V

Paris went by faster than I expected, in no time I was back in busy New york city. It was fun to say the least, our relationship grew stronger during the shopping trips, sightseeings, and dates. Except for the mornings, those were a torture for Flynn, everything went by smoothly.

"Pudding, are you do---," Flynn came into the room, trying to fix his tie, while I was applying lipstick. He stopped mid sentence and eyed me from head to toe. "You look stunning."

"Thank you." I walked ov