Bab 33: Chapter 33

Jasmine's POV

"How was your trip?" Zenia asked as soon as I came through the door.

We had arrived back into the US two hours ago. Evan had an urgent meeting to attend to so he had one of his personal drivers take me home.

"It was lovely." I answered her with my mind reminiscing back to the heated sex I had with my boss.

My body placed close to his. His tongue travelling to the sensitive part of my neck and letting my skin rose with goose bumps. He was quite the accomplished lover.

"You know you're smiling, right?" Zenia said, folding her arms as she smirked.

"Where's mom?" I asked, changing the subject.

"Mom found a job."

"WHAT!!"

"Mom... Found... A... Job." She repeated slower.

"Where?"

"At a restaurant. She'll be one of their cleaners or chef... Or something."

I raked my fingers through my hair. Placing my suitcase against the wall, I sat down on the couch. I knew my mother. She was so headstrong and independent. She hated relying on anyone.