June's POV
I knew full well who Rodney meant, knowing that if he found me kissing JJ, he'd have a heart attack on the spot. JJ didn't pull away as I hoped he would. He was still testing me, trying to see if I would dare to keep this going in front of my father. I wasn’t that much of an i***t. I might have my pride, but I also had a brain. Letting go of him, I stepped back, feeling my mouth with my fingertips as if checking to make sure they were still there and not attached to him. The feeling of his lips lingered, adding to my inner turmoil. I had just made out with JJ the troublemaker, for no other reason other than to prove a point. This wasn't like me — nothing like me — yet I enjoyed it.
"What are you doing here, Jacobson?" Dad asked as he stepped out behind Tiffany. "June?" He not
