AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“Okay, I really am going to pee,” I say, needing to get out of the fray for a few moments.
“Yeah, me too. Sorry, Asher,” Lily calls, chuckling as she follows me through the crowd of people still dancing.
“Girls,” Asher mumbles as he turns towards the bar.
Like always, there’s a line for the ladies’ room. Lily and I take our spots behind two women complaining that VIPs should have a separate bathroom at the back of the club. My head turns to Lily, and I roll my eyes. Her hands fly to her mouth to smother a giggle, but it’s too late.
The women turn around, glaring down at us. They aren’t that much taller, but their five-inch stilettos make them appear as though they are.
I quirk one eyebrow at the pair as if to say,do you have a problem?They sneer, turning back to the front. Staring at the one woman’s profile, I realized she was the girl with the gorgeous man outside the VIP room.
I can’t help but sweep my eyes over her in complete jealousy. She’s wearing a waxed metallic dress that is easily more expensive than anything I own. It hugs her curves like a glove, showcasing a body that likely hasn’t seen a carb in years. She’s sexy and glamorous.
Looking down at my own dress, straight from Amazon, I can’t help but feel inferior in every way. And I hate that. I’m not a jealous girl. I’m not someone who begrudges others for their success. I’m the girl who fixes crowns and cheers on my fellow women.
Apparently, not tonight. Here I am, hating her—a stranger—for simply being good enough for a man I’ve seen once in my life from across a crowded room. She’ll get swept up in him tonight while I head back to my meager apartment alone.
It’s pathetic.
“Hey, can I talk to you?” Lily asks, pulling me from my inner pouting.
She shifts on her feet unsteadily, alerting me to the fact she’s clearly drunk and all her inhibitions are loose. I have no doubt in my mind that she wants to talk about Asher.
“Of course. What’s up?” I say, ushering her forward as the line moves.
“Well...” she starts and seems unable to finish.
“It’s about Asher, isn’t it?” I ask, hoping to help her along in the right direction.
She nods. “Yeah. But not just that. It’s about you and Asher.” My head cocks back in incredulity.
“There’s no me and Asher, Lil.”
She sighs, and I want to shake her. “Would you ever want there to be?” she asks timidly.
An unladylike snort rips through me, and the two women in front of us turn, wearing matching looks of revulsion. I smirk, only managing to infuriate the pair more, before turning toward Lily.
“Are you crazy? No way. He’s like my brother.” My nose scrunches up in mild disgust at the thought. “I know you think he likes me, but it’s only because we’ve known each other for so long. Trust me, nothing is going on between us, and there never will be.” She blows out a breath in relief, and I smile.
“I know.” She leans in and hugs me tight. “Thanks, Raven. You’re my friend, and I wouldn’t have done anything to get in the way if I wasn’t sure you weren’t into him like that.”
I smile. “Talk to me about this anytime, okay? I promise you—Asher is permanently friend-zoned.”
The line moves again, and the raven-haired girl of the evil pair in front of us drops her clutch. I lean down without thinking and retrieve it for the woman who can’t even be bothered to offer thanks.
Money does not equate to class.
Lily leans in and whispers. “Uh... Raven, do you know that guy?”
I follow Lily’s gaze toward the men’s restroom.
The handsome man from the VIP room is directly ahead and looking straight at me.
He’s even more devastating up close. A healthy dose of scruff, trimmed to look tidy but sexy as hell, gives him an air of brutish authority. A shiver runs down my spine, and my cheeks warm as I peruse every inch of the man unapologetically. A grin spreads across his face, which only manages to make him more roguish.
I quickly avert my gaze.
“No. I’ve never seen him before in my life.” I’m not sure why I lie. I haven’t actually seen him for more than a minute here in the club, but there had been a moment. At least on my end.
