Page 46 of Insatiable Park Avenue Prince

“No problem. Do you have plans later?”

I vaguely remembered the guys mentioning something about tonight, but whatever it was, they’d have to do without me. “Look at that, my schedule just cleared.”

Kelly’s slow, sexy smile and the fact I’d get to see him in a few hours had my pulse speeding up. “Glad to hear it.”

“Why don’t we meet at my place? Go from there.” Like we’d really be goinganywhere once that happened. “I’ll text you the address.”

“Looking forward to it.” He gave me a wink, and I ended the call before the assistant could make his way over here to snatch the phone out of my hands.

SEVENTEEN

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WITH THE SHOOT lasting well into the afternoon and under the blazing sun, my ass was dragging by the time Scotty picked me up.

But…I had a hot date. With Kelly. And nothing was going to stop me from enjoying whatever our evening had in store.

Once I’d scrubbed off all the makeup and hopped in the Sprinter, I sent Kelly a text with my address and said he could head over anytime. Then I power-napped the whole drive back, until Scotty pulled the van door open, startling me awake.

“We’re here,” he said.

Yawning, I grabbed my bag and climbed out of the van. “That was fast.”

“Not really. Traffic was pretty heavy, took about an hour.”

“I was out that long?”

Scotty nodded. “Yes, sir.”

“Damn, I guess I needed it. Thanks for the ride.” I clapped our driver on the shoulder and then crossed the porte-cochère and entered the Towers.

Home sweet home.

I waved at Sofia at the front desk as I headed to the elevator and checked my phone to make sure I didn’t get any messages from Kelly while I’d been passed out.

There was only one in response to my address about an hour ago:

SINful KELLY:

See you soon.

I wasn’t sure what that time frame meant. Soon, like any minute now? Soon, like another hour? It didn’t really matter, as long as he came.

Multiple times.

Grinning to myself, I shoved my phone in my back pocket and stepped off the elevator and onto the forty-second floor. As I headed toward my condo, I thought I heard someone shout, and it wasn’t until I was at my door that I realized there were several raised voices coming from inside.

Looked like I was missing the party.

“Shit, start it over, I wasn’t ready.” That voice belonged to West.

“That would require you to stop sucking face for five seconds. Not sure you can manage.”

“Careful, Daire. You sound jealous.”

“Of being tied down? Yeah. Fuckin’ green over here.”

“D.” That one letter of admonishment spoken by Gavin had someone—probably Daire—sighing.

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