Chapter Five
OLIVIA
Maverick Kingston managed to get under my skin in less than an hour and then showed up in my dreams last night.
Not by choice.
Ugh! The man is infuriating. He doesn’t take anything seriously and treats life like one big frat party. So, the next eleven days should be a blast.
After his not-so-subtle threat about not going on this road trip in a Prius, I had no choice but to replace the rental car. Driving with him will be painful enough. I don’t need to hear him complain the whole time about the damn car.
Once I grab some coffee, I head over to Maverick’s place and text him.
Olivia: I’m here. Use the bathroom before you come out. Our first stop isn’t for five hours.
Maverick: Don’t worry, babe. I’ll bring a bottle of water and reuse it ;)
I groan, almost wishing
