This one was definitely worth whatever price Jason had shelled out. Instead of cursing him to the core, as he had planned to do, he had to thank his brother. Apparently, he needed a woman more than he thought. As his body reacted physically to his thinking, he reached, further across the bed. Void space. He adjusted the direction of his hand. Opening his eyes dubiously, he raised his head slightly off the bed and looked around. She was gone. The thought bothered him. Why would she leave without being paid? Sitting there contemplating the situation, he decided to check the bathroom. Wrapping the sheet from the bed around his waist, he walked into the bathroom and looked around. There was nothing out of order. He frowned as he scanned the room. There was no sign of her clothes anywhere. When his vision reached the nightstand, he noticed his wallet was there. Exhaling and shaking his head, “the oldest trick in the book.” He disappointedly stated. Picking it up, and checking the contents, his brows formed into a frown again.
