“You’re really having my baby,” Kash whispered, burying his face between my neck and
shoulder. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and we stood like that for five minutes before his
phone rang. He pulled it out of his pocket, looked at the unknown number, and declined the call.
“That could have been important,” I said.
“Everything that’s important is right here in front of me,” Kash said. I grinned and stood
on my tippy toes to kiss his lips.
“I’m headed to the track. You want to go with me?” he asked.
“I can go for a little bit, but I need to talk with Malik about something,” I said.
“Everything cool with him?” Kash asked.
“Yeah. He wanted me to stop driving, and I declined, so we came to an agreement,” I
explained.
“I’ll go with you, and then we can stop at the track and do
