“Do you want out?” His thick voice and sexiness greeted me. He wasn’t in his scrubs and white coat anymore. He’d replaced it with a white T-shirt and sweats. “Out?” I repeated as I stared at him. What did he mean out? “Out of your arrangement with Kashus Grant. That’s what you’re in, right? An arrangement?” He pushed past me and entered my room, closing the door behind him. His words caught me off guard at first. Then I remembered he’d been at Kashus’s birthday party. He was in his private area, which meant they were acquainted. Kashus had probably told him about us.
