Forever a Jett Girl (Bourbon #3) by Meghan Quinn

Author:Meghan Quinn [Quinn, Meghan]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Amazon: B00YOAC93S
Publisher: Hot-Lanta Publishing
Published: 2015-06-01T23:00:00+00:00

21

“Glitter & Gold”

Rex

Fuck.

That’s all I could think as I made my way through Kitten’s Castle to a black out booth.

Fucking hell.

In a matter of seconds, my life had been flipped upside down; I was taken in for questioning, I spent the night in jail, and now I’m on trial for prostitution, embezzlement, and a fucking Ponzi scheme.

Was I innocent?

Fuck no, I wasn’t innocent. I was the furthest thing from innocent. I was so God damn guilty that I was grasping at anything to make this hellish nightmare go away. I would do just about anything to avoid the wrath that was coming my way.

That was why I found myself hunched over in a booth at Kitten’s Castle, awaiting my caller. I received a letter this morning, inviting me to talk tonight. I didn’t know who it was from or what they were going to say, but what I did know was they wanted to talk about my future, in private.

I was a desperate man, so meeting in such a filthy strip club wasn’t an issue to me. I would do just about anything right now.

The club hadn’t changed since the last time I paid the rat hole of an establishment a visit, except for the workers…the girls were different. They were far more classless than the previous girls. They didn’t seem to care about their appearance, nor how they spoke or presented themselves. The standards at Kitten’s Castle had dropped immensely.

Music pounded against the walls as the stage acts grabbed the attention of every drooling man in the vicinity. The girl on stage was a pretty red head, not something I would necessarily touch, but she was nice to look at. She was completely nude except for a miniscule thong barely covering her assets, and her breasts were beyond fake, but enticing enough to make a man yearn.

“See something you like?” a familiar voice asked from the side of the booth. I couldn’t quite see who it was, given the darkness of the booth, but the moment he stepped forward, right in front of the table, I knew right away who it was, I would know that silhouette anywhere.

Jett Colby.

Fire raged within me as I realized he was the one who was coming to meet me. My hopes for salvation immediately fell; Jett Colby wouldn’t be offering me an out, not after our history.

“What do you want?” I asked, as I sat back in the booth.

Stepping forward, Jett placed his hand on the table and leaned toward me. I could see his face from the flicker of the small candle on the table.

“Let’s have a little conversation, shall we? But, before we get started, we need to wait on one more person.”

I could guess who it was going to be; there was no doubt in my mind. It was going to be Goldie. I should have known all along. Leo was going to have my head.

“Well, where is she?” I asked, looking around. “Spreading her legs for someone else?”

The least I could do was strike him where it hurt.

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