“Your hamster is actually fucking real.”I sit up on the sofa. “You saw him?”She laughs and shakes her head, handing me the piece of paper. “This was on the lobby notice board.” It’s a missing poster…for a hamster. Seriously, who even does that? “I fucking told you!”She holds her hands up as she walks over to the kitchen. “Yeah, but you spend a lot of time high.” I shrug because it’s true. “Well, in future you know to trust whatever I say, no matter how high I am.” She laughs. “Uh-huh. Okay. I have to go take this article to the editor, but I’ll see you later.”“Yeah, I’m going to go and play with Felix. I feel like I haven’t seen him in forever.”“He’ll like that. Have fun.”I step out of the club, typing a text to Milly on my phone as I go. I look up and freeze when I spot the black BMW parked by the curb and the sexy as sin man leaning against it, arms folded over his chest. Rhett’s lips kick up into that effortlessly sensual smile when he sees me approach.
