JAMES’ POV

I parked my car right in the parking lot as I walked into the club. The first thing that greeted me was the bass that I could feel thrumming even underneath my skin.

It has been a while since I came here. The last time I did, I ended up with a girl in one of the rooms, and I didn't even have a problem admitting it to Melissa. She didn't like it.

It was a shame that she wasn't as understanding as Anna was. Anna understood that if I cheated, it was her fault. It was her fault that she wasn't doing something right.

As I looked...