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Kade’s eyebrows went up when she asked him to do something so bold, but his face quickly changed to a smirk.
He teased, “My shy girl isn’t so shy anymore, is she?”
The blonde didn’t like what he said, so she stepped forward to help him take off his shirt instead.
She lightly ran her fingers over his toned, tattooed chest before putting them on his belt.
She nervously bit her lip and looked down, then unbuckled the structure and zipped down his fly.
Kade played with his tongue ring to keep his mind off the fact that Isla’s small, soft hands were only a few centimetres away from his m*****d. He wasn’t sure if what she did was innocent, but he wanted to see what she would do without being interrupted.
Isla took off his pants, and the bigger man did what she asked and stepped out of them. Now, all she could see of him was his briefs and the rest of his body.
She took her hands off of him and began to take off her own clothes. Soon, she was in the same situation as him: naked except for her underwear.
The blonde girl kept taking off her clothes until she had nothing on her small body. Finally, she put her hands on the waistband of Kade’s underwear and slowly pulled it down his thighs, which hurt.
She blushed when she saw that he had a semi, but she didn’t look at his length; instead, she looked up at him.
“Get in the shower,” she said with a little bit of confidence. “Please,” she said next. She remembered her manners.
Kade liked that Isla was being more daring. She was still as shy as a mouse, but she felt better about herself and her body.
She had a clean washcloth with his favourite body wash on it and was ready to go after a few awkward moments of turning on the shower head and setting it to the right temperature.
She said with pleading eyes, “Let me take care of you for once.”
She washed his body in circles without any problems, being careful to be gentle even though he kept telling her he was fine.
She took him under the shower head so that the water could wash away the soap. She stood between his arms and the wall.
At this point, no one said anything. They didn’t need to say anything because they could see how they felt for each other in their eyes.
Isla whispered, “Make love to me.”
Kade blinked, wiped his face with his hand, and then stepped forward to completely trap her against the wall.
“I thought you’d never ask,” he said quietly in her ear.
Isla was in his arms right away, with her legs around his waist. She gasped and put her forehead against Kade’s. Their lips were close but not touching. She turned her head and kissed the side of his neck and jaw, rubbing her cheek against his.
Kade shivered and squeezed her b**t, loving how much power she had over him. He touched her between the legs with one hand, and Isla whined.
“I know you’re wet from the shower, but I don’t care. I know you’re soaking for me.” He growled in her ear.
When he slipped a finger into Isla’s core, her breath hitched and her head fell on his shoulder as he fingered her.
She groaned and bit his shoulder to calm down, but Kade slapped her on the b**t when she did.
He breathed in her ear, “I want to hear everything and anything that comes out of your pretty little mouth.”
She nodded, but when a hot tip touched her entrance, she stiffened.
“Wait, I need a condom,” he said under his breath before putting her down. They didn’t want to go through that again. He reached out of the shower for a second to get one and put it on without any problems.
“Now, where were we?” he said in a rough voice.
When he told her to, Isla smiled and wrapped her legs around his waist again. When Kade’s Sheath filled her to the hilt, she let out a sigh of relief.
He groaned, “So goddamn tight,” as he slipped into her warmth.
Isla’s breathing got faster as he started to thrust into her. He plowed into her with long, deep strokes.
As he picked up the pace, she arched her back against his chest and let out sounds of pleasure from the back of her throat as their skin touched.
The blonde girl put her arms around his neck and closed her eyes, trying to remember every detail of the moment. The sound, the touch, the feeling, everything. No one was promised tomorrow.
“I love you,” she said, breathing heavily over his lips. She tightened her legs around his hips and grabbed the wet hair on his head with her hands.
Kade kissed her lips, showing that he felt the same way. He didn’t know that Isla’s tears were mixed in with the water that ran down her cheeks. She was so scared of losing the only man she had ever loved that nothing could hide it.
Kade got out of bed quietly, trying not to make too much noise. After their shower, he put Isla to bed and planned to leave then, but when he saw her tearful eyes and pleading face, he couldn’t bring himself to go.
He had stroked her hair and let her sleep on his chest for as long as he could, which was about an hour and a half.
He knew Micah wouldn’t be doing anything at this hour, which is why he had to get to work right away.
While lying in bed with Isla, he thought a lot about what he was going to do. After going over a lot of ideas and outcomes in his head, he knew what he was going to do next.
Knowing Micah, he was probably in the middle of getting their biggest clients to promise to stay loyal to their drug ring, but with him as the new body in charge. Hearing him talk to Terry Macario on the phone was enough proof of this.
Kade knew that many of their bigger clients would stick with him because he had been with them from the start. He was going to try to get in touch with people who would be harder for Micah to convince because of this. He knew exactly who Micah was going to call next, if he hadn’t already, after narrowing down the list to people who were in town and other things.
Kade walked to his closet, put on a grey suit, and then put his rings on his right finger. He was going to get his hands dirty, but that didn’t mean he didn’t want to look good while doing it.
He ran a hand through his hair and stood there for a moment, listening to the almost deafening silence—the calm before the storm.
He made sure his phone was in his pocket before slowly walking over to the nightstand on his side of the bed and sliding back the fake bottom of the top drawer to get his emergency gun. He didn’t want to run into anyone at the storage warehouse now that his cover had been blown.
He took a deep breath and looked at Isla again. She was sound asleep, her small mouth open as she breathed.
He didn’t want to wake her up by touching her, so he just looked.
Kade looked away from the small figure on his bed because he knew he needed to get his plan in order. He quietly walked down the stairs with his shoes in hand and then closed the front door as quietly as he could.
“Let’s get this done,” he said under his breath.