“So you want to come back to mine place?” Paul asked as he buried his head in Candy’s neck, placing a sloppy kiss on it. He was annoyed that Tazanna had left without him getting at least a kiss from him. Yes, sure, she had said goodbye but he was pissed that he wasn’t the one walking her out. Instead, a huge man got that privilege. From the way he moved, he seemed to be a man so sure of himself. Paul watched as people just moved aside to let them pass as if they were royalty. He looked up when Candy did not say a thing, only to frown when he found that her attention was not even on him. Following her eyes, he saw another tall dark man walk to the dance floor. Paul gritted his teeth in annoyance. Why was the club all of a sudden filled with muscled men who seemed to exude power?
“Want to
