“What?” I gasp, looking at Jasmine.
She lifts her drink to take a sip. “For the hundredth time, we didn’t have sex. He ate me out.”
“At her wedding?” I ask wide-eyed. “Where did that happen at? In a closet?”
“A woman never tells.”
“Well, good thing you’re not a woman,” Haven jokes. “You’re that cocky frat guy who brags to all his friends.”
“She’s fucking Titan.” Jasmine obviously has no problem telling important information about my life.
Haven gasps. “No way.”
I nod, and Jasmine adds, “Yep. She’s a dirty little whore.”
I flinch at the way she says whore. I know she’s joking, but the thought of the guy from last night still has me on edge. God, he was such an ass.
Haven laughs. “Well, you’re screwing Trenton.”
“What?” I ask wide-eyed. “Jasmine, he’s married.” I follow his wife on Instagram. She went to college with us but was two years younger.
She shrugs. “It’s complicated.” Then her eyes slide over to Nite.
I look over at him as well, and he’s already staring at her.What the hell have I missed?
“Anyway, back to you and Titan.” Haven whistles. “I always knew it would happen. You two had this crazy chemistry going on. He always wanted you.”
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After my lunchwith the girls, I walk through the casino with a smile on my face. It’s the first real one since my father passed. George is MIA, and I have a job. It’s not exactly my dream job, but being a Queen has its perks. Like the three thousand dollars I made last night. That’s what I got to keep. For sitting next to a man and not having to hold up my end of a conversation, it was pretty easy money. Plus, my clothes stayed on.
I make my way toward the back, private entrance to find Nigel at his desk. He sits on his chair with a newspaper in his hands. “I didn’t know anyone still read those.”
He looks up at me, folding it. “Everyone seems to get their news through social media these days.”
“But not you,” I add.
“It’s overrated.” Chuckling, he stands and walks over to the single elevator. Using his key card, the doors open, and he looks at me. “Going up?”
I bite my lip. “I’m not sure …”
“Titan informed me this morning that you are granted access whenever you want.”
My cheeks flush, and I drop my eyes, but I find my feet walking me over and entering the elevator. I decide to test the waters with how much info he will give me as we ride. “What does the R stand for?”
“The Kings live on the Royal level when they are here,” he answers.
I knew that.But I choose to focus on … “When they’re here?”
“Yes, ma’am. Sometimes they go home. Sometimes they stay at Kingdom.”
The elevator comes to a stop, and he exits with me. “You have full access to the Royal floor.”
I look over the jeans and t-shirt that I wear along with a pair of Converse. “Thank you for the clothes.” I tell him. After I spoke to Jasmine this morning and told her I wanted to meet for breakfast I found some clothes folded neatly in a bag on Titan’s nightstand with the tags still on them. I’m not sure how, but I just knew Nigel had delivered them to the suite.
He just gives me a wink and punches in a code, and the door opens to their suite. “Thank you.” I didn’t get all the information I wanted, but I got more than I had ten minutes ago.
I walk inside as he leaves to go back downstairs. “Hello?” I call out, wondering if anyone is up here, but I’m met with silence.
