Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run

Chapter 263

"'"'Of course you look great. That's a no-brainer. If you ever let the media have a

field day with you, they'd probably go on and on about how amazing you are. But you've always been clear-no reports on your private life." Jackson, who was usually clueless about romance, squinted at Dylan as he spoke.

"Dylan, when a guy starts caring about his looks, it usually means he's got someone on his mind. So, you... got someone?"

"Nope." Dylan glanced down at the coffee table, reaching for his drink.

Jackson quickly moved it out of reach. "That stuff's strong. Sure you wanna go for

it? You should watch your stomach. Heard Cedric gave you an earful the other

day. Maybe stick to something lighter if you're gonna drink."

As luck would have it, the bottle Dylan reached for was the same one Clara had been drinking from earlier.

Jackson chuckled to himself, thinking about Clara probably throwing up somewhere. "Clara's probably tossing her cookies right about now. She should watch out-Moonlight's got plenty of sketchy types. If someone picks her up, who knows when she'd get away."

up?" Dylan raised an eyebrow, his

when those drunks pass out on the street and someone takes them home. They wake up the next day, and there's nothing they can do about it. Clara might not win any

took a lot of convincing

up with Nicholas or

"Nope."

was full of questions, but his phone buzzed-it was the woman he'd been seeing lately. She was his type, both in and out of bed. He hadn't gotten bored of her

My lady friend wants to meet up. Maybe I'll introduce her to

grin on Jackson's face and, after a pause, asked, "Thinking

considering. "Maybe. Honestly, I'm pretty wild in bed, and she keeps coming back for more. You should try it, Dylan. It's way more

as Jackson quickly

reached his car and found Clara still there, leaning

a smile, leaving

his car with

issues with the follow-up contract, just let me know." Waving her off, Jackson hopped in his car and

fire and sweat pouring off her. If she hadn't forced herself to wait for Jackson, she would've called

her face. And just then, she ran

her friends about how much Dylan adored her. Spotting Clara, she swaggered over, swinging her