Jesse was making her way back to the hotel with Tuva, Cat and Arwen and they were riding high on their victories. Tuva reported she’d made a quarter million dollars betting on Cat and Jesse. Torben had freaked out when he’d learned how much his sister had bet. Jesse mocked him for not being more of a risk taker.
She and Cat had beat David and Goliath fair and square in a tag team match but both men had landed solid strikes. Cat was certain she had a broken rib and Jesse had taken a decent jab to her kidney. Her back was aching. Walking up the hotel driveway, they were laughing and moaning.
“Oh, my f*****g god,” Tuva groaned loudly, “what is she doing here?”
Jesse followed Tuva’s gaze and realized Torben had been waiting for her outside the hotel, but he’d been accosted by the lovely Gre
