Evelyn's POV
It was a large mansion that smelt of high cigars and a familiar costly air freshener. Jason led me to a side room, and four other men were playing poker. Jason winked at me. “Here we go, baby.”
They were all billionaires, and all of them were just staring at me as if I was invited as a special guest. Jason didn't sit in the chair. He only took to the bench top and drew me between his legs.
“There is much at stake tonight, gentlemen,” Jason started speaking to his men, his voice cold and deep.
He didn't look at the table. He was also staring at me until he touched me, taking off the dress up front. It flung wide open, and showed my body, leaving my breasts dangling in the whole room. I could feel the cold air touch my skin. But the sharp glances were there as well.
Jason
