The next day, Jackson took me to the office with him. He wanted to draft the contract while I was there. He wanted to make sure I'm on board with everything.
"Come on," Jackson said from next to me. I hadn't realized he'd opened the door for me. I got out and looked around. I haven't been around in a long time.
I walked in with Jackson and he took my hand in his. I looked down at our hands before looking at him. I looked around the office to see everyone's eyes on us. I gulped. I tried pulling my hand away from his and he tightened his hold.
"It's okay," he said offering a smile. I nodded, gripping his hand a little tighter. I couldn't look away from the eyes. "Relax my love," he spoke softly as we reached the counter.
"Mr Richard," the receptionist from before greeted, standing up. Ch
