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What was wrong with me?
I hated Rose’s sister, the little hellion. Didn’t I?
Shoving my cell in my pocket, I strode towards the room, pushing my hand out to hold off the bodyguard. This was a King club, and no one told us we couldn’t enter a room.
I exploded into it, slamming the door backwards, not caring that the Senator was going to lose his shit.
The three men startled, their eyes snapping to me as I strode into the room.
"Get out," I roared, staring them down so it was clear that I was talking to them and not Aster and the doctor.
The two men were already dressing but the Senator yelled, "What the fuck is going on here?"
I gave him an icy glare. "Unless you want the world to know the real you, I'd get the hell out of this room, right now."
The two men brushed past me, still in a state of dressing but the Senator didn't move to leave. He just stared at me in all his naked, halfway-fucked glory.
"Out." I simmered. "You can take the same private entrance you arrived in."
"I won't forget this." He sneered, moving off the bed.
"I don't care," I bit back, knowing full well that I would have to make reparations later, especially if he won his bid for election. But I already had enough videos on him to blackmail him into doing what I wanted.
Anything after his first sexual tryst at our clubs was only him digging himself deeper into the King debt.
I was actually doing him a favor.
Glowering with anger, he began to dress. When he was done, he strode towards the back door, barking out. "Marie. Let's go."
She stood, uncertain on her feet and that drew my eyes to Aster.
She was simmering with anger in her seat.
Was she mad because I'd interrupted her little kissing session with the good doctor?
Ignoring the tightening in my chest, I glared back at the Senator. "Marie stays."
“But--" he demanded, his face reddening in anger.
I interrupted what was sure to be a tirade from a sexually frustrated, but powerful, man. I pulled out my phone, holding up my other hand to stop him. “I’ll send her home in one of our private cars." I tapped out several text messages. “In fact, to make up for this interruption, I'll send both of these men to our privately owned suite at the Dignitary. They’ll wait for you there,” I paused my tapping to look at him, “if you wish to join them.” I grinned. “This will all be on the house.”
He didn’t answer me, but his anger quickly subsided, replaced by a lust simmering in his gaze.
“Well?” I asked him impatiently.
He hesitated, his gaze moving from me to the doctor. "Marie?" He sounded genuine, as if asking for her permission, which surprised me.
"I don't know," she hemmed.
I turned to see Aster place her hand over Marie's, her voice soft. "Stay with us. Please."
Jealousy rolled in my gut but I clamped down on my emotions, remaining cold and emotionless.
I met Marie's eyes, demanding, "Stay."
"You don’t have to," the Senator tried to interrupt me but I kept my back to him.
"She does." I kept my voice firm; there was no room for discussion, and I ignored the scathing look Aster shot me.
