Wicked.
She kept looking at me from beneath her lashes whenever she thought I wasn’t paying any attention. And Jesus, I tried not to pay her any attention, but my eyes found her wherever she went, and I couldn’t keep them off of her.
If anyone noticed, they didn’t say anything, and they WOULD have something to say if they did. Especially Fender and Ruin.
She was out of bounds.
The club f*****g Princess, daughter of the Black Aces President. Hell, she was Ruins baby sister. My best friends kid sister.
No woman in the entire world was as out of bounds as she was.
Chelsea.
But I still couldn’t keep my eyes off of her. The lithe form hugged by that sinfully tight dress as she moved around Cooks. The way her breasts shook as she laughed and flirted her way around the room.
I hadn’t b
