” She said while taking a seat next to me. I couldn’t do anything but blush at my own embarrassment. She looked so familiar like I’ve met her be...ore. Maybe it was because of the women I’ve met these last few days that I had mix her up with someone else. “Just kidding, my name is Ella Jones, but you can call me Ella.” She said while gesturing her hand for a handshake. “So Jaden are my classes that boring or do you have something on your mind?” Again she took me off guard. “No! What would make. He carefully followed me down the hall, and again peeked around the doorway into theroom. He was afraid to come any closer.My plan was working, so I sat down on the edge of my bed. I wasn’t sure what to do nextuntil I looked down at my feet. I remembered how good my mystery lover was when hetouched them. I smiled slightly as the idea hit me. I placed my right foot in my lap andbegan to rub it with my hands."God, my feet are killing me. What I wouldn’t give for a foot massage right now" I. The tug-of-war irritated him if his expression was anything to go by. I wasn’t that happy about it myself. ‘Knock it off, Wright. Give me the crutches.’ ‘I don’t need your help, sir.’ I jerked at the crutches. He yanked them out of my hands and threw them across the grass behind him. ‘Shit. Give me your arm, I’ll help you onto the porch.’ ‘I’d rather–‘ He caught my wrist and pulled me out of the Porsche. It was either move with him and stand on my good foot or fall at his feet. I teetered for. " Hi," I said again."Mmmm, nice. Very nice. Hi Damon," she said, her gaze focusing on my upper body. I could feel myself getting a bit uncomfortable under her predatory gaze. All the girls at the table seemed to be hurting themselves trying not to laugh as Robin was blatantly checking me out."Is he available?" she asked bluntly after a few moments."No!" the answer came, too quickly. It hung in the air for a second, then all the girls burst into howls of laughter and giggles. My face turned beet.