C36 Drunken James

“James, what the hell are you doing?” I hissed at him through my clenched teeth. Max stood by, watching, as James twerked his ass in front of my face. The audience loved it, they were going wild. I was ready for the earth to swallow me whole.

“Giving you a lap dance, Sugar.” He blew me a kiss. Drunk off his ass. He smelled like a damn distillery.

I saw Ronan at the back