“What are you doing, J?” he said in a low voice.
It was soft like a feather-tickling my toes, but clearly it was a warning— a deadly one.
I swallowed the lump on my throat and stood strong as I looked ferocious on my strong make-up and eyeliner effect even if the inside of me lies the scared little Jessica. The one who was shaking her boots.
I looked straight to his eyes. The image of him letting a random woman kissed him registered on my mind. “I am going to the ladies' room. Why? Would you go?” I pulled back my wrist and left him.
But Paulite seemed to determine of not letting me go. He chased my wrist again. “We are not yet done talking, J.”
I flinched when he unintentionally gripped my arm. “Go back inside. The beautiful woman may be looking for you.”
“Who? W
