Chapter 14
JESSE
The woman in front of me is completely crazy.
Not a minute after she winks in my direction, Marilyn ambles, a silk-clad vixen in search of vengeance, towards the group of waiters at the back of the Rose club, her heels high, head held even higher as she commands the attention of every man on the waitstaff.
Waves of her dark hair tickle to her shoulders from the sexy pile atop her head, and as I watch her, curious to see her plan, I can’t help but admire the sensual siren.
The stares of almost everyone in the room find or flit towards her slowly walking frame.
Maybe it’s curiosity. Jealousy. Or even guilt.
For me?
It’s because she’s so goddamned beautiful I can’t take my eyes off her. Can’t remove my stare from that burgundy dress clinging to her curved figure, to t
