“You just met me only a few weeks ago!”
“I know, and it’s crazy that I can’t get you out of my head. Even though I keep saying it
didn’t mean anything.”
“Me too,” Arianna remarked.
“How many siblings do you have?”
“Two brothers. I’m the baby of the family, and Malik is the middle child,” Arianna said,
taking a sip of her wine and crossing her legs. I finally noticed she was wearing a simple pair of
jeans, a white t-shirt, and minimal makeup. But she looked more beautiful than she did in Vegas.
“I like this look on you,” I said aloud.
“People think I never dress down, but I had to go to the track for practice and wanted to
be comfortable.”
“Are you serious about racing this week?”
“Yep. So, don’t get scared now and back out.”
“I have an idea,” I said.
“What is your idea, K
