Chapter 148

The AC was blasting, but Juliet was already sweating bullets trying to crack the door open.

When she was taking a breather, it dawned on her that Elvis owned this place.

Strolling over, Juliet said, "Elvis, get someone to unlock the door for us."

"My phone got swiped by Kashton," Elvis replied, cool as a cucumber, but it hit Juliet like a ton of bricks.

"Here, use mine!" Juliet tossed him her phone.

"Nah, might as well just kick back and sip something," Elvis advised, having figured out the score the moment Juliet stepped in.

Juliet chucked her phone and purse onto the couch and flopped down. "Kashton can't seriously think we're chilling here all night, right?"

Elvis passed her a brimming wineglass, saying, "No idea."

Elvis's nonchalant vibe was driving Juliet up the wall. She tried to chill, scanning the cozy private room. There was playful gear like mini whips, poles, candles, and the whole nine yards. With the mood lighting, it was a recipe for daydreams.

In her head, Juliet had already given Kashton a piece of her mind a hundred times. 'What a spot! Wonder when he got to Xavier,' Juliet thought.

"Easy on the drink!" Juliet warned. A guy and a girl holed up in a room. If the guy got tipsy, it could lead to trouble. She wasn't that green.

"I got this," Elvis assured her, with a confident nod. His willpower around the fairer sex was ironclad, which explained his solo status. He wasn't about to lose his cool over a woman.

Juliet just rolled her eyes, thinking that Elvis was a snoozefest.

She was stuck here, with no way out, and no one to chat with what a bummer.

No point in trying to warm up to a cold man over there she wasn't about to flog a dead horse.

was late, and she didn't have the heart to call Mikayla for a rescue. Chances were that she and Carlos

*****

Kashton and Xavier were holed up in another private

thanks to Kashton's sneaky move-planting a teeny-tiny camera earlier. "Kashton, check it. My sis and Elvis are just sitting

the king was chill, but

around, already hatching a plan. He leaned in

and Elvis give it a whirl, and Xavier wasn't a fan of Brantley. Xavier might be fond of

be happy and find real joy instead of

trust my gut! Elvis is way better than Brantley," Kashton said, and

*****

cracking up one minute and groaning the next, having a blast on

Juliet

read a joke from her phone, laughing out loud without

alone and loved sharing the good stuff. She didn't even

then at her flawless profile,

had a screw loose. Was it really that funny, just a couple

Sharing a laugh was great, but after all her laughter, Elvis was

turned to ask, her gaze

deep brown eyes, but he had an air about him that said "back off" loud and clear. Elvis gave her a

your

on her hips.

always

into each other a few times. We could be

really that impossible to be friendly?"

L

someone like me" Elvis replied, his gaze as cold as ice. There were things

QUMS

I'm cool with making friends, as long as it's not about dating,"

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