Page 156 of P.S. I'm Still Yours

Kane

Hadley… this is fucking me up…

And then there’s his most recent message.

Kane

Fair warning. I’m tracking your ass down if you don’t come tonight.

“What’s he talking about? What’s tonight?” Jamie asks, reading over my shoulder.

I think on it for a bit. “I have no idea.”

Both our phones chime at the exact same time.

“It’s the group chat,” Jamie says.

We exchange glances before tapping our conversation with Scar, Kane, Cal, Vince, and Drea.

The guys changed the chat’s name from the Fantastic 6 to Summer Fuckers—just a few of the many names the chat has had in the past month. Better than last week’s names.

Cum Guzzlers and Duck My Sick.

Kane sent a message to everyone, inviting us to a rather… unusual place tonight.

I just know the guys are losing their minds right now.

Well, shit.

How am I supposed to say no to that?

* * *

“I can’t believe he rented out the whole place. Like, seriously? Who does that?” I grumble as Jamie pulls into the deserted parking lot a few minutes after nine.

“Rich people, that’s who.” Jamie pushes the gear into park and kills the ignition.

We ran into three security guys the size of military tanks on our way in. We had to give them our names and pull out our IDs in order to get in.

I thought Kane was messing with us when I read his message telling us that he’d rented out a whole damn fair for the night.

The place is ours from nine to midnight, and while the employees are here to make sure the night goes smoothly, no one else is allowed on-site.

Did I want to come?

Hell no.

Did I have a choice?

Also, no.

Jamie turned to look at me the second Kane shared the news. She could tell how hesitant I was, and she immediately said, “Tell me you’re not coming, and I’m dragging you there by your hair.”

Not to mention Kane made it clear he wouldn’t hesitate to show up on Jamie’s doorstep if I didn’t come tonight.

This was a bad idea. I can feel it.

“About time. We’ve been waiting for, like, seven minutes,” Vince bitches the second we climb out of the car.