Charlie's lengthy arm stretched across my shoulders. He was wired, absolutely rearing for the party. The entire drive he had blasted party anthems through his speakers. He had no shame shouting out the words, and honestly - his excitement was infectious. My blood thrummed for a good time.
He parked his beat down jeep wrangler in the horseshoe driveway and lowered the music.
"Holy shit." I breathed. This place could hardly be called a house, it was a mansion. A diamond in the rough. A hundred carat, crystal clear, impeccable, flawless diamond. Modern in its essence, the square building was at least three stories and took up two lots on the street.
Concrete balanced out by glass, it belonged somewhere of importance, Manhattan, downtown San Francisco, hell Chicago would be lucky to have th
