39|Crazy Notion

The minute they were alone, Liam threw his glass across the booth, it hit the wall partition and splintered into crystal shards on the floor, splashing brown liquid everywhere.

He watched the mess, but his rage did not cool, and he was not satisfied.

He grabbed the still-full bottle and was about to subject it to the same fate when Julian sprung to his feet and snatched it away from him.

"Whoa, dude chill! You know how damn expensive this is!"

"I paid for it," Liam grunted and eased back in his seat, his heart still pounding out control, his anger roaring in his ears way louder than the music blasting from the overhead speakers.

"What's gotten into you, and why was Laura so pissed off?" Matthew asked and waved at their waitress—a Jade or some other stripper name Liam forgot as soon as she introduced herself when they first arrived— to bring them an empty glass.

The lingerie-clad blonde bombshell, whose tiny bra was struggling to