SELENE
Dragging my bag down the street I raged at myself, so many stupid decisions in succession. Leaving my bag at the club was the big one, so distracted by Jax and Rocco that I had to wake Troy up to let me in and pay the cab fare like a sneaking teenager.
Error number two, massively offending Rocco by suggesting he had rifled through my things.
Error three, looking into those dark eyes of his again. Dressed in just a white shirt and pants, sleeves rolled up and suit jacket flung over a chair he looked damn good. The whiteness of his shirt made that olive skin of his pop, his defined muscles easier to see with the jacket removed
That's two days in a row I've left that casino with soaking wet panties and zero satisfaction.
It was too delicious a sight to take in and my a
