Natasha Astrid’s POV
“Do I look good in my outfit?”
I ran my hand over my curves, highlighted by the black silk dress I had on. Jessica and I had plans for today. Before we left the house, we planned to hit the club, of course.
“You're so hot. I just want to keep you all to myself.”
I laughed at Jacob's response, who was leaning against the wall with his arms crossed over his chest.
“I'm taking you with me, so don't argue.” I rolled my eyes at him and fixed my hair, which I had curled.
It was nine in the evening, and this was the time Jessica and I had planned to go to the club with her brother and Jacob's men. Jacob would never stay quiet if he wasn't included, so I decided to bring him along.
But I reserved two tables. One for just Jessica and me, and one for Jacob and his men. He
