An Offer

Harley

I was on cloud nine from the minute Rick’s car crossed the finish line in first place to the point where we pulled up to Charlie’s club, Ascension.

Rick looked over at me from the driver’s seat and spoiled me with a big bright smile. “You ready to dance that sexy little ass of yours off?”

I took my seatbelt off. “As long as you’re dancing with me.”

“Who else would I want to dance with?”

“Benji?” I teased.

Rick waggled his eyebrows at me. “You know me so well.”

Laughing, we got out of the car and left it parked at the curb in front of the high rise where Ascension was located on the top floor. Everyone else was already there and waiting for us in the club. Rick and I had hung back at the race and made sure everything was packed up in his Jeep, which Benji had driven down earlier. I drove his Jeep back to his place, and he followed in the Saleen. Then we reconvened, left his Jeep in the garage, and made our way to the club together.

Rick held my hand as we walked up the front sta