Page 29 of Queen Of Clubs

“Lisa.”

“Oh, really...” I nod, letting out a nervous laugh. “They booked a room with Lisa,” I parrot, nodding my head slowly. I probably look like a crazy woman right about now. “By any chance, would you know what room?”

“Ahh...” She swallows, regretting mentioning this to me. “Two Of A Kind.”

I nod again, looking at Glade, who’s giving me a knowing smirk. “Thanks for telling me. Not that I care or anything.”

“No problem,” she says slowly before turning around and leaving.

“Jade,” Glade says in a warning tone as I stand back up.

“I’m gonna go. Night!” I wave, not bothering to look at her, as I turn around and head straight for the stairs.

Are they fucking crazy?! How dare they come into my work, my safe place, and shake everything up. And then they have the fucking balls to book a room with another omega to fuck her.

It’s not one of my finest moments, and I shouldn’t care. I really shouldn’t. But I’m pissed. Really pissed. And not just about the fact they’re here again, fucking another girl.

It’s the fact that I’m jealous. I’m so damn jealous it’s making me half sick to my stomach, half wanting to rip Lisa off their dicks and beat the shit out of her. And that's not fair to poor Lisa, she’s only doing her job.

But can she go do her job some other place and not with my alphas?

My alphas? Where the hell did that come from? They are not my alphas. But fucking hell, why did a part of my drunk mind wish they were?

By the time I get to the top of the stairs, I’m vibrating, so worked up I feel like I’m gonna puke.

It’s only when I’m halfway down the hall that I realize I don’t have a key to the room. I could bang on the door, but I want to catch them by surprise. I don’t want to give them the opportunity to talk their way out of it, and they can’t if I see it with my own two eyes.

As I walk to Travis’ office, there’s a war waging inside my head. Part of me thinks I’m being stupid. That I shouldn’t care this much and I should just turn around, go back to my apartment to get some sleep. But I’m drunk, and I’m about to make some pretty stupid choices.

The other part of me is screaming that they're mine. That the past six years doesn’t mean shit because they are mine, and I will stab anyone who touches them.

Seems like drunk me forgot about the fact that they're rock stars and probably fucked hundreds of women by now.

That thought has me snarling.

Thankfully, Travis is not in his office when I get there. Quickly, I grab a master key card and head back out.

“Stupid fucking boys,” I grumble to myself as I storm down the hall. “And their stupid alpha dicks. How dare they come here. How dare they fuck Lisa. Stupid fucking Lisa.” I pause, sighing as the guilt hits me. “No, Lisa isn’t stupid. They are. They suck. I hate them.”

I keep repeating that over and over until I’m stopping in front of the door to the Two Of A Kind room. My heart pounds in my chest as I try to prepare myself for what I’m about to see. God, I must be some kind of masochist or something to willingly put myself through what I’m about to do.

Leaning forward, I put my ear to the door and try to listen. I wait and wait but... nothing. Not a single sound.

And then I remember that the rooms are soundproof.

“Damn it,” I curse, feeling like an idiot. Grabbing the key card, I say fuck it and scan it. Just rip the band-aid off, Jade. Go in there and call them out on their shit. Tell them to get the fuck out of here and never come back.

The lock clicks, blinking green, and with the courage the alcohol gave me, I push the door open. “Alright, boys, party’s over. Put your dicks away and get the fu—”

The door clicks shut behind me, my chin practically hitting the ground as I gape at the scene before me.

They’re not fucking Lisa, that's for sure. Lisa is not even here. But there sure is fucking going on in this room.

My belly tightens, heat filling my core as my nipples harden, pressing against the thin fabric of my shirt. Slick gushes out of me, soaking my panties as my eyes—my very shocked eyes—slowly travel over the guys.

The guys who are fucking like animals right in front of me. Grunts and groans fill the air, making me shiver in arousal.

“Jade,” Zane growls, my eyes snapping over to his.

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