Chapter 973

Layla's POV

I had stayed over at Jason’s apartment enough times in the past to know where he kept his clothes. 

Without a second thought, I stepped out of the bathroom and made my way to his wardrobe.

The scent of his cologne lingered in the fabric as I sifted through his clothes, finally settling on an oversized white polo. 

I slipped it over my head, the soft fabric falling loosely over my frame, reaching just past my upper thighs. 

It smelled like him…clean and slightly musky.

I ran a hand through my damp hair before stepping out of the room, my feet leading me toward the kitchen. Jason needed a massage for his injuries, and for that, I needed warm water and a towel.

The kitchen was silent except for the faint hum of the refrigerator. I moved toward the sink, filling a small bowl with warm water. 

As I turned to grab a clean towel, my mind wandered back to Jason. 

He had taken quite th