Jack's POV
What was my mum trying to do?
I groaned as I made my way to the bathroom, hard as granite. Damn, I barely made it to the bathroom before my erection pressed tightly against the fly of my pants. If I had stayed in that room for another second, Katherine would have spotted the boner I was currently sporting, and she would feel disgusted by the animal that I was.
I had told her I wanted a strictly professional relationship, it would be shameless to get turned on before her. I needed a cold shower, I needed more than that. I needed a lot of cold showers.
My mind flicked to the outfit on my bed and I growled.
"Fuck, mum." I groaned, realizing that I was about to die of blue balls.
I quickly removed my trousers and watched with a grimace as my dick sprang out; lean, thick, hard and ready for some action. I sighed as I willed it to go down but it stayed rock hard.
Ah! It was going to be a long night.
