Jade

　　As Chase led me to the VIP section, adorned with red leather sofas and dramatic lighting, his friends welcomed us. The room smelled of nothing but expensive cologne, yet I found myself drawn to the scent of the man whose hand rested on my waist. Chase Ashford and his brother both smelled heavenly and looked hot as hell, and I was drawn to both heaven and hell, no wonder why I was getting torn like this.

　　"Hey, guys, so this is Jade," Chase introduced me to ...