The rest of the drive was uneventful. Traffic was busy but not all that bad. When we finally got to the Commune, everyone seemed relieved. Of course, ...Fred had the trunk open and our luggage on the ground just a couple of minutes after he opened the rear door to let us exit the limo.Tina quickly grabbed her stuff and headed inside to put it all in her room and to get Amy to take her grocery shopping.Dakota, Jill, and I all got our stuff and headed for the front door. As usual, I pulled a couple. "Ready?" he asked and turned the key in the engine. I grinned appreciatively at the roar of the engine."That. Is. Fucking. Hot." I said. It should be obvious now that muscle cars turn me on. We roared out of the parking lot and down the street. He took me to the back road and revved the engine at the stop sign. He locked eyes with me and I licked my lips before nodding. "Fuck yes." I whispered. He slammed his foot down and we shot off, roaring down the street. The vibrations from the car moved. 95 a night?!" Tessa whistled, reading a flashingmarquee. "That's not bad at all." She eased her vehicle into one of theparking lots, driving at a snail's pace to avoid running down any of thenumerous pedestrians. "The Night Skies Hotel. Hmm. I've never heard ofit before," she told herself. "Heck, judging from the crowds, I'm theonly one who hasn't heard of this place."***"Here's your keycard, ma'am," the raven-haired, emerald green-eyedfront-desk receptionist said, handing the card to Tessa.. So that was how he was ensnaring Aron! Fuck. This was going to be hard. He could not strangle Alex and then say his hands slipped or something.“What are you doing here?” he hissed, the moment Aron was out of earshot.Alex’s sweet facade vanished in thin air. His green eyes narrowed.“What do you think? That I’ll let you waltz into Aron’s life and steal him away from me? No way.”“And do you think I’ll let you ruin his life? You don’t love him!” Carter pointed out.“Maybe, but as I told you, he’s.