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."

Dylan raised an eyebrow, his

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 popularity contests, but she's

Dylan couldn't stand these social scenes, and it took a

up with

"Nope."

been seeing lately. She

lady friend wants to meet

the grin on Jackson's face and, after

she keeps coming back for more. You

Dylan replied noncommittally as Jackson

still there,

a hint of a smile,

over, tossing it into his car with a look of disdain.

there are any issues with the follow-up contract, just let me know." Waving her off, Jackson

her. If she hadn't forced herself to wait

her face. And just then, she ran

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