“Hey,” I half-heartedly object.
Cash pulls my wallet from my bag and flips it open to read the address on my driver’s license. “Pleasant View Apartments,” he tells his brother before putting everything back in place and handing me my purse.
Great, now they know where to find me.
A few minutes later, we pull up to my apartment complex. The pit in my stomach has only grown with each mile. That pit reaches new depths when Kane cuts the engine, and both guys get out of the car.
Shit, they want to come in.
“Don’t look so scared, tiny dancer. We’re just walking you in,” Cash assures me, but I won’t fall for his charm.
You know who is charming? Serial killers.
On weak legs, I let them walk me all the way to my door. My mouth is dry, and my heart is racing when we stop so I can dig out my keys. My bag is not that large, but right now, it seems like an endless space with a million items in it. I can’t find my fucking keys.
“Here, let me,” Cash offers, already taking it out of my hands. He, of course, finds the key with ease, then opens the door into my apartment.
We step into my sparse living room, my knees threatening to give out any moment now. I turn to look at the two men who make my apartment seem smaller with their presence.
Standing so close to them reminds me how tall they are. I literally have to tip my face to look at their eyes.
Both of them are scanning the room like they expect someone to jump out of the corner any minute now.
“You live here on your own?” Cash asks.
“Mmhh.” I nod, not getting a word past my lips.
“All right… well, call us if you ever need anything, and I mean anything.” Cash finally turns his gaze back to me. “I saved my number to your phone earlier.”
Huh?When did that happen?
“Yes, call us if you need anything… or if you just want us to come over.” Kane smirks suggestively.
And with that, they turn around and leave, shutting the door behind them gently.
What. The. Fuck?
I stand there for at least ten minutes, wondering if today even happened at all or if I’m about to wake up from the weirdest dream ever.
One thing is clear. There is no way I will ever call them.