Kane’s POV
I pick up my phone as soon as I step back into the locker room from practice, grinning at the delivered notification that flashes up on my screen when I turn it on. I figured my Firebug could use some caffeine and sugar this morning after the workout I gave her last night.
I don’t know what’s wrong with me, suddenly I’m insatiable when it comes to her, if this is what being in love is like, I was missing the f***k out all these years. I honestly thought I would get bored with just one woman over and over again, but every time is just better than the last time and I’m getting a little worried that I’ll get to the stage where I’ll never be able to let her out of bed.
A hand claps me on the shoulder, making me glance up to find Marcus beside me, eyeing my cell.
‘So, did the nex
