Jason's POV
I am sitting in the club wondering if I made a mistake for coming after her.
In that dress under the changing lights, she looks like sin came straight out of the depth of the earth just for me.
There are a number of men who keep looking at her, the way she smiles, the way the front of her dress sways with her movements.
One of the men was so lost that drool drops down his chin and he still didn't notice.
That's how gorgeous my Lily is
The boy she's with look overly confident and cocky next to her, his face pisses me off, the way he's manspreading and wearing a f**k you smile is irritating.
Lily leans in to him and I pay attention to her neckline, she looks like she was crafted specifically by Leonardo da Vinci on a full moon night.
“f**k” I curse as my c**k throbs, I
