Page 15 of Refuel

His eyebrow arched in surprise.

“Seriously.”

“Yes. I want to see what Kash is all about.”

“Baby, you don’t want to know what I’m all about. You might not like what you see,” Kash told me, running a hand up my back, pressing me into his chest.

“Maybe I can surprise you. Let’s go to your room.”

“What about your friends?” Kash asked.

“They’ll be fine. Let me tell them I’m leaving with you.”

“So, you’re just going to take off like that? What about a boyfriend?”

“I don’t have a boyfriend.”

“I wouldn’t care if you did anyway,” Kash stated.

I held up a finger and stepped out of his hold to tell Rylee and Essence I was leaving.

I picked up my clutch and kissed Essence on the cheek.

“I’ll see you later. I’m heading out with Kash,” I announced.

“Wait, how well do you know him?” Essence remarked.

“He’s a race car driver for Colton. I know him, and he’s cute. Momma needs to have a little fun.”

“Kash is a playboy and arrogant, Arianna. More than likely, he won’t call you tomorrow,” Rylee stated. Bending down, I hugged and whispered in her ear.

“That’s the plan,” I said.

“When will I find a sexy, rich, rude boy?” Essence commented.

“Keep looking around; there’s a club full of people,” I said, waving before I grabbed Kash’s hand. Moving through the crowd toward the VIP exit, the photographers were hanging out and took a few shots of us as I tried to hide my face.

Kash hit the elevator for the penthouse and pulled me in front of him. His breath against my ear caused a tingling up my spine, as his arousal pressed against my leg.

“Going up,” Kash said, peering from my lips to my eyes for confirmation of what we were about to do. I met him halfway, capturing his lips. The elevator dinged, and he groaned, breaking away to pull me into the elevator as security stood downstairs on watch. This was the VIP elevator they gave out to members of high profile who stayed at the hotel. I hated having to stop from the pleasurable sensations of our tongues as they meshed together. He pushed me up against the elevator, brushing his hand across my cheek.

“Are you sure about this, Arianna?” Kash asked.

“Yes,” I said, feeling the heat of a blush on my cheeks.

“Good.”

The elevator dinged, and he backed up. He grasped my hand, and I bit my bottom lip, giggling at him smacking me on the ass.

“Damn,” Kash said.

“What are you celebrating tonight?”

“Let’s not talk about work tonight.”

“Keep it mysterious… huh.”

“One night is all I can give you, baby.”

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