Christian's pov
I walked into the club with Jacob, my bodyguards clearing the way for us. We were led to the VIP section upstairs, overlooking the party below. As soon as we sat down, a group of girls attached themselves to us, chattering and making noise. But I wasn't interested. None of them made any appeal to me. They had nothing on Ashley.
Jacob, on the other hand, had no problem entertaining them, and they flocked to him. I took the shot of whiskey that had been served and felt my nerves calm in a few seconds. I was relaxed until I spotted her in a red dress.
Ashley. She looked so f**king sexy, the red dress she wore showed way too much skin. Immediately my cool was discarded, and I felt like storming over to the bar where she was seated and bending her over to s***k her and then
