Risky

Leilani

The cold flare of jealousy and disgust that washed over me as my eyes rested on them was more intense than I could ever expect. I went rigid under Jade’s gentle arm as I tried to battle the intensity of my ruined mood.

He was dark, massive and dangerous where he sat, a black shirt clinging to his ripped body and black pants encasing his strong, stretched out legs and feet in black sneakers with tiny red undertones that looked more expensive than the two bitches rubbing on him.

He was effortlessly the sexiest man in the room. And the same time the most fucking mysterious and that was probably why those bitches were glued to him like fucking leeches.

And him? Oh, he just had to be a complete asshole to actually eat off their fucking fingers.

To think he fucked me last night. Would he fuck these bitches too after this? I felt my stomach roiling and all of a sudden, I just wanted to get out of here.