EDEN: Steamy Forbidden Pleasures
Jax was a producer, Amber an actress, but they downplayed it like it was nothing.
I told them about Marcus, how he'd fucked some intern, and they listened, Amber's foot nudging mine under the bar.
'Fuck him,' she said, clinking her glass to mine. 'You're too gorgeous to waste on that jerk.'
The drinks flowed...mojitos turning to shots of tequila, the alcohol buzzing through my veins, loosening the knots in my shoulders. Jax's hand grazed my thigh when he laughed at something I said, and Amber's fingers traced patterns on my wrist.