When I saw the Dom touch Ms. Madsen, the moment I walked in on my ex-wife having s*x in our bedroom flashed through my mind. All the repressed anger seemed to explode out of me at once. I snapped, grabbing the man by the shoulders and whipping his body toward me, forcing him to let go of Ms. Madsen.
“Jesus Jefferson! What the f**k! You startled me! What’s the hell is the matter with you?”
“You’re a smart guy. What do you think the problem is, Polk?”
“How dare you grab me like this! Who do you think you are? Take your hands off me!”
“You’re the CFO for one of the largest corporations in Chicago? Are you so drunk that you forget how to count?”
“What?”
“What area of my club are you in right now?”
“I don’t know. Who cares?”
A larger crowd began to gather around us to see what the co
