Replied, leading Jack and Emily into the house.
Jack, looking at Julie's swaying big butt, couldn't help but feel excited.
But as they stepped inside, he caught Emily shooting him a death glare. He quickly looked away.
After Julie led Emily and Jack into the house, they found that the interior was very ordinary rural decor, as if it hadn't been renovated for many years.
After Julie left, Jack whispered to Emily, "Emily, we just ran into her, did we?"
"Shut up! You're imagining things." Emily snapped back. "Keep your mouth shut about this, got it?"
"Okay. I got it." Jack was taken aback by how intense Emily was being and nodded quickly, not wanting to push it.
Even as he agreed, Jack couldn't help but think to himself—he wasn't imagining it. Sure, he hadn't gotten a clear look at her face, but that figure? Those curves? They were way too familiar.
But since Emily didn't want him to bring it up, he could only suppress his curiosity.
