Trust at Full Throttle

Stella

Five minutes feels like an eternity. I pace Vance’s kitchen as he quickly gets ready in the other room, not even taking a moment to take in the fact that this is Vance’s apartment, and I’m here for the first time ever. The whole place is awash with his scent in an almost intoxicating way, the leather chairs and brick walls a perfect representation of his taste: dark, understated, and profe