~SAFFRON~The Mustang purrs to a stop in front of a Penthouse, and my heart races as I peer out the window. A penthouse party? I thought house parties were, you know, in actual houses and not up in the clouds where the elite play god. As we step out, Jason tosses his keys to a valet like it’s nothing. My gaze snags on a couple nearby—my age, maybe—pressed against a matte-black Lamborghini. The guy has both hands full of the girl’s ass, her short dress riding up while they devour each other's mouth. It’s so blatantly sexual that heat floods up my neck. I can't look away at first, but then I do, clearing my throat like that's going to erase the image from my brain.When I glance back, Jason is cocking his head, watching me, not them. His eyes have gone dark, focused, like he's reading every flustered thought in my head. "First time seeing people making out?" he teases.I shoot him a glare, "No." It's the truth, but my voice comes out shakier than I'd like."Relax, Saffron.” He says as
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