jemma

This cat is looking at me with judgment.___e__ not,_ said Jules. __hat__ just his face.___ou look at me the same way,_ Mark said, glancing at Julian. __udgy face.

I let the curtains fall back against the glass, effectively blocking the view of my nemesis standing there beneath the twinkle lights, looking way too hot in his charcoal-colored suit.It would be so much easier to hate him if he didn't look so good. And I want to hate him; I really do.