Chapter 16

• After dropping the phone into the seat next to me, I lay my head back and sank another two inches down. Me and my stupid heart. First it wouldn't let me let go of my pain stemming from Nicole shutting me out. Then it wouldn't let me fly away and have wild sex for a week straight. I was feeling thoroughly depressed.
• The minibar then caught my attention, and I reached out to grab a tumbler and select an appropriate mind-number. Hell, no sense having a minibar in your car if you're not going to use it. And I wanted to drink so much I would forget my own name. Forget the name, forget my life, just forget everything for a little while.
• "Driver, I don't want to go home just yet. Let's go for a ride."