Richard's POV
As she throws a cold glare my way, my body shudders but not for long.
The sight of her dress spilling over her thigh, her hair relaxing over her shoulder takes my breath away.
Her eyes sparkle despite the anger in them. Her skin is so soft and smooth, and temptations to trail my hands over them run through me.
Suddenly, she steps away, diverting her gaze from me. A man appears in front of her, and I recognize him.
Griffin.
They talk for a second before he leads her upstairs, making me raise a brow in curiosity.
What the hell is he taking her there for? Why is he taking her upstairs?
I did not have time to tend to the jealousy flaring up inside of me when Leonard taps my shoulder with a soft triumphant chuckle.
I twirl around in anticipation to face him.
Eve
