‘Take me upstairs Rob! Please, baby. I need you to take me to bed.’ her speech slurring incoherently and her eyes were drooping. She was not so attractive now in this state; all the s****l appeal and classy control, sizzling into a hot mess on the floor. He grimaced, casting Rose an apologetic smile and once again tried to untangle her long, slender arms from wrapping around his waist under his jacket. She had a snakelike way of moving her hands into his clothes, trying to get under them. Any longer and she would be undressing him right there on the floor. Rose felt the jealousy rearing up inside her stomach, causing her to look away and down at the glass she had been handed by a passing waiter.
‘Sorry girls, I need to deal with this.’ He threw her and Abby an apologetic soft smile before
