Better to have had and lost… That was bullshit. Whoever said that wasn’t looking at three hours trapped in a Porsche with the guy who’d just rejected you. Who looked at what had been maybe the best night of your life and acted like it was the worst night ever for him. “Ready?” Nick barked. Colton nodded. He grabbed his duffel and followed Nick out of the hotel room. There’s always, always an end.
