I grin, patting him on the shoulder. “I’m great.”
We head into the building with him following behind me. He walks past me so he can enter the building first. I spot Kaz at the elevator.
“Kaz, hold up.”
Kaz looks up from his phone right as the elevator doors start to close. He places his hand between the doors, causing them toopen back up. Ghost and I step onto the elevator. Ghost in front of Kaz and I.
“Good morning, Kazimir.”
Kaz lifts a brow at me. “What the fuck is wrong with you?”
I chuckle, placing my hands in my front pockets. “Nothing, I’m just having a great day.”
Kaz looks over to Ghost before looking back at me. His gaze narrows before returning to normal.
“Tiffany let you fuck her, didn’t she?”
Ghost burst into laughter. I glare at Kaz. He was right, but I didn’t appreciate him saying it.
Before I could respond, the elevator dings and slides open to the sound of shouting.
“Fuck you, Draco.”
The three of us step out into the short hallway that leads to Salv’s front door. A leggy brunette is heading toward us looking pissed.
“You already did,” Salv says lazily leaning against his door frame in nothing but his boxers. “Three times, to be exact.”
Kaz and I step out of the way as the woman nearly tramples us trying to get to the elevator. She steps in and pushes the button to the lobby, I’m assuming.
“Lose my fucking number,” she snarls.
Salv chuckles. “Baby doll, I’ve already forgotten your name.”
The elevator doors closed on her stunned face. Salv laughs as he walks into his penthouse. We follow behind him.
“How many times have I told you to stop bringing random women to your home?” Kaz flops down on the white leather sofa.
Ghost goes over to the floor to ceiling windows and leans against them. I take a seat in one of the accent chairs.
“I don’t like fucking in hotels.” Salv shrugs as he goes over to his open kitchen. He pulls a water bottle out of the fridge.
“When your dumb ass gets robbed, you’ll start going to a fucking hotel.”
Salvito comes around the counter separating his kitchen from his living room. He leans his back against the marble.
“Why are you in such a pissy mood? Did your weekly hooker not show up?”
Ghost snorts, and I chuckle out loud. It’s a known fact that Kazimir pays escorts to fuck. He’s keeping those women in business.
Kaz glares at Salv.
“He has been in a bad mood today. I greeted him this morning, and he didn’t even say anything back,” I add.
Salv eyes me up and down, his gaze bouncing from my face to my relaxed demeanor.
“I’m guessing little sis gave you some pity pussy?”
I toss my hands up in the air. “First off, don’t talk about my wife’s pussy. And second, why can’t I be in a good mood because it’s a nice day?”
