Kobe calmly drove with one hand on the wheel and with the other resting on my bare thigh. I scoffed at his unwelcomed long fingers and slid his hand off effortlessly.
"Are you scared?" He chuckled softly.
I nodded, faking a shy attitude. It was cute.
"Why? You don't have to be." He said cupping my chin, "I'm just tryna help you out."
I rolled my eyes and glanced at the large amount of droplets racing down the tented window of the black Cadillac.
"I'll let you sleep in my hotel room for as long as you want." He said.
I rolled my eyes over at him.
"No strings attached." Kobe assured.
"How am I supposed to believe that? You said you were going to give me the money with no strings attached and look at where we're headed now." I mocked.
"Listen, it's either you want the money or not.
