Chapter Eighteen - Stand By Me
Delores Jackson
I was sitting in Jordan's office as usual because he was working here for only two hours and I didn't want to be alone in the house so I decided to come with him.
I stared at him while he wrote some notes after carefully examining an x-ray.
"Do you enjoy your job?" I broke the silence and he stopped and stared at me.
"It's my job."
"And I'm asking if you enjoy it." I grinned.
"Does it matter?"
"Since we're going to be living together I need to know about you." I shrugged, looking away.
"That's what's safe. I don't get to do any dirty work." He answered and I locked gaze with him again.
"Are you a hundred percent perfectionist?" I couldn't help but ask since he hated dirt too much.
"I'm not going to answer that."
"Fine, perfectionis
