Jordan stands in the doorway,gray sweatpants hanging loosely from her hips and wearing black sports bras with her realistic Japan tattoos and defined muscular body full on display,she has a smoldering gaze,she keeps on staring at you.

Riding her motorcycle on her way home last night,Jordan witnessed her brother shamelessly making out with someone who is not you.

If her brother can't worship you then she would You don't know how much she fancies you.

"wanna hang out with me..?"