CHAPTER FOURTEEN
The closer they got to Biscayne Bay, the more of the Miami skyline Mackenzie was able to see. Better yet, Ellington had volunteered to drive, allowing her to not only eat her drive-thru cheeseburger and fries unhindered, but to marvel at the looming sunset over Miami.
“Sort of weird, isn’t it?” Ellington said. “You always hear about things like swingers’ clubs but always assume they’re just this underground thing. But now, just a few hours into this, it’s just another day.”
“You’re not being affected by the seedy underbelly of an otherwise beautiful city, are you?”
“Beautiful?” Ellington said. “Hardly. This is the home of the Dolphins.”
“A sports reference? Really?”
He shrugged. “I’ve got to keep you thinking about how macho I am if I plan to get you back into bed.”
