The elevator dinged, and he backed up. He grasped my hand, and I bit my bottom lip,
giggling at him smacking me on the ass.
“Damn,” Kash said.
“What are you celebrating tonight?”
“Let’s not talk about work tonight.”
“Keep it mysterious… huh.”
“One night is all I can give you, baby.”
“Why do you keep calling me baby? I’m not your girlfriend.”
“It’s a habit,” he said, opening the door of the room, and I walked inside.
“Nice penthouse,” I said, looking around. It was set up like the suite we had on either
end of the hotel. Large, sunken living room, kitchen connected to the living room with a huge flat
screen hanging from the ceiling, and large windows decorated in gold and cream colors. I
stepped up to the window and watched over the city when I felt his presence behind me. H
