I’d Rather Rub Something Else

Keira crossed her arms, eyes twitching in annoyance as the elevator door opened to Nate's entire floor of a penthouse. 

"Why are we here again?" She asked, incredulous because she had made it clear that she was against this visit. 

The tall, dark, handsome man clad in a three-piece suit turned around in front of her, spreading his arms wide as the elevator door opened behind him. "Why, to do a repeat performance of what we did that certain night, of course!"

"As if I would do that again," she rolled her eyes at his dramatic and nonsensical statement. 

Getting out of the elevator, the three of them made the short walk down the hall to enter Nate's place at the very top of his building. 

"Whoa, it's the first time I ever be in a penthouse," Ryan said as his eye roamed around the floor.