Grant POV
I don’t know what came over me. It was like I was possessed or something. There I am, minding my own business on the bleachers outside, watching amused while the girls run past me on the track, when something alerts me that something is wrong with Jordan. Normally I wouldn’t give a rat's ass but something fierce shot through me when she suddenly fainted on the grass and before anybody could move, I had raced to her side and grabbed hold of her. It shocked the hell out of me. I expected her to be heavy but instead, she was light as a feather and her breasts pressed pleasantly against my chest, eliciting a reaction from down below I hadn’t quite been expecting.
This was Jordan for heaven’s sake I reminded myself, even as my arms wrapped protectively around her. I wasn’t attracte
