Chapter 756

Damien was so enraged he coughed up blood, slumping onto the couch. Meanwhile, Steven had already left the nightclub. As he walked, Jillian slung her arm around his, her body pressing lightly against him. Her chest brushed against his arm with each step. It was summer, and she was wearing a white tank top. For the first time, Steven noticed how curvy she was. Her ample chest almost burst out of her top. Jillian indeed had a "big heart." He was feeling unstoppable tonight. Seeing Jillian dressed like this had him rock-hard. He hadn't really enjoyed himself yet on this trip, so his hand started venturing toward her peaks. "Hey, we're in public!" Jillian's cheeks flushed, but she made no effort to push his hand away. "How about we go to your place?" Steven suggested, unashamedly pushing for more. Hotel rooms might have cameras and Steven didn't want to see himself on some fishy website one day. "My college friend is staying over. She's just a young model struggling in the city,