“What just happened?” he asks when the elevator dings.
“What? Nothing,” I lie, waving my hand.
Ben starts chewing his lip. Drake narrows his eyes at him, then at Fiona.
“So… that was wild,” Fiona blurts, trying to shift the attention.
Layla scoffs in my head. “I don’t get the secrecy. Why not just reject that b***h and be happy with Fiona and Ben?”
I snort inwardly. “Please. You live for this drama.”
She smirks, rolling her eyes. Guilty.
Drake’s presence presses into my mind. Layla and I immediately shut down. He’s digging around, trying to make me slip.
“Don’t lie to me,” he growls. “That was definitely something.”
He leans down, eyes locked on mine.
“What aren’t you telling me?”
I grin. “That I’m horny. A little hungry. Really thirsty. And honestly? All I wanna do is have a ba
