"It's okay. I'll just stop by my place to change," Jackson shrugged as he dropped me off at the Cafe.
My face was still heated up, because of what happened this morning. I know it's silly of me, but I didn't expect him to just walk out with a towel barely covering him.
"Emmett? Why is there no hot water in your shower?" I stopped tying my shoes and looked up at him. Water dripped down his body as he walked over to me. His hair was also wet from showering.
"Uh..." I stuttered, my eyes glued to his chest. "I don't...know," I mentally scolded myself for being a stuttering mess at the sight of his half nakedness. He's gorgeous, to say the least. Clearing my throat, I looked back at his eyes and blanched when I saw him smirk. "I found it like this, when I came here."
"You've never talked to
