She glanced back toward the monitor and added, “I feel bad for her though. She probably thinks she’s completely alone in the world.”
Kane reached over and turned the monitor off, “We’re not completely heartless you know. She now has a place to run to if she needs sanctuary and I have a feeling we’ll be seeing her quite a bit.”
“I need something to take my mind off of her,” Tabatha gave him a seductive pout before disappearing from the room so fast that she left a breeze.
“Damsels in distress… got to love them,” Kane traced through the club stopping in his bedroom doorway to admire the view.
She was stretched out on the bed with her tiny silk nightie still on and smiling at him with half-lidded eyes. Kane approached the bed, shedding the leather pants as he went.
Tabatha didn’t know ho
