Chapter 95 The One Who Didn't Beg Ch6

• It was supposed to be easy. That’s what Jace told himself as he sat back in the leather booth, some pretty blonde crawling over his lap like she didn’t know he’d already lost interest before her lipstick touched his throat.
• He tried. Really. He let her kiss him, let her giggle when she felt how soft he still was under his jeans. But it didn’t happen. Couldn’t happen. Not when his mind was stuck on another mouth, another moan. Hers.
• “Problem?” the girl asked, pouty lips brushing his ear.