Forty- minutes later, and after fighting through traffic, I made it to Mr. Taylor building and was in the elevator heading up to his office. I wasn't sure if this was the best idea I ever had, but then again, sleeping with my best friend's father hadn't exactly been the highlight of ideas to have.

My heels clicked against the floor as I stepped out and made my way towards his office, Drake eyes catching mine as I watched him brows furrow. “He's expecting you."

How would he know he was ...