They stepped into the hallway and Ramsey slid the keycard into the slot allowing everyone to enter. As she was about to walk inside, Jack latched onto her arm.
“Can I talk to you for a minute?” he asked.
He was really drunk, and without the support the wall provided, he would have already fallen over. This probably meant bad things for her.
But as always, she was torn. It wasn't like Jack could do much more harm to her life than he already had. And she was supremely curious about the conversation they would have if she stayed.
“Lexi, come on,” Ramsey said, glaring at Jack.
“Uh…” she muttered, her eyeing moving between the two guys.
Ramsey's green eyes pleaded with her to just say no to him. He was begging her to follow him into the room and not care what Jack had to say. “Please,” he
