KAYLEE
Anxiety made my skin tingle like a thousand little ants were running under my flesh.
As soon as I stepped through the glass doors manned by two security personnel who looked like they could have worked for the FBI with their black suits, dark sunglasses, and visible earpieces, I knew I was out of my depth.
The quick internet search I had done on Axel before I left the apartment had already clued me in on that fact, but being surrounded by the chilled conditioned air that smelled like pine, polished marble floors, and an aura that screamed luxury and sophistication, the reality of how different my world was from Axel’s slammed home hard.
If at any time, even for a split second, I had entertained the idea of something between us, that idea died as I looked around like a lost ch
