(Leonard's POV)

I came to the club to drink as usual while I tried to forget all the mistakes I'd made in my life and foolish things I'd done which still haunted me every now and then. But there was one thing I couldn't erase despite the whiskey which burned sharp down my throat.

The thought of Chelsea.

Every time I blinked, I remembered myself inside of her.

I took another another gulp of whiskey, staring at bodies grinding on each other. It didn't distract me as I had hoped.

"Hey, baby. Long time no see."

Jessica's sweet and sugary perfume hit my nose before I lifted my head and...