CALEB’S POV
“What is it with you and renting out entire spaces?” Andrea asked the following night as she crossed her legs, leaning against the plush leather couch in the empty club.
I shrugged. “I like my privacy.”
She rolled her eyes in response, and I wondered if that was how they rolled in bed. If I had one regret during Andrea’s trip to LA, it was that I hadn’t gotten a chance to f**k her.
Even though I knew she and Kade were on the outs, I knew she would never in a million years let me f**k her.
Especially not the way I desperately wanted to—something told me Andrea Carter was not the submissive type.
“Well, let’s get down to business, shall we?” she said.
I chuckled. “Always down to business with you.”
She shrugged. “It is what we’re here for, isn’t it?” She
