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.

have the heart to call Mikayla for a rescue. Chances were that she and Carlos were in their own world. She didn't want to butt in

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holed up in another private room at the Septem Nightclub, peeping

teeny-tiny camera earlier. "Kashton, check it. My sis and Elvis are just sitting

was chill, but his helpers

already hatching a plan. He leaned in and whispered something

saying, "Kashton, this feels off!" It was his own sister, after all. Kashton had just suggested she and Elvis give it a whirl, and Xavier wasn't a fan of Brantley. Xavier might be fond of pleasure, but he was no fool-he could tell Brantley didn't have

to be happy and find real joy instead of sticking

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

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Juliet was glued to the entertainment news, cracking up one minute and groaning the

when Juliet stopped him, grinning.

a joke from her phone, laughing out loud

didn't even care that the guy next to

her, then at her flawless profile, not

was seriously wondering if she had a screw loose. Was it

kept reading jokes, giggling non-stop. Sharing a laugh was great, but after all

it's funny?" Juliet turned to ask, her gaze meeting

easy on the eyes with sharp features and deep brown eyes, but he had an air about him that said "back off" loud and clear. Elvis gave her

your sign?"

on her

you always so frosty?

into each other a few

be

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our distance. Trust me, you don't want to be friends with someone like me" Elvis replied,

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