I swallowed the last of what was in my glass as I stared down at her motionless body on the couch. So many emotions were rushing through me that I couldn’t pinpoint how I should even feel.
Within the course of a couple of hours, it felt like everything I had worked so hard to build was on the brink of collapse. I went to the bar in my office to pour another drink, and my mind was overwhelmed by the chaos that had taken place that morning.
When I got back to my office after leaving Laila's, Jordan was waiting for me. I sat behind my desk, and before words were exchanged, she parted her legs just enough for me to see she wasn’t wearing underwear. She then crossed them and stared at me with an arrogant smirk. Unfortunately for her, I really wasn’t in the mood for her s**t.
As the silence
