CHAPTER EIGHT
Once they were on their way to The Covenant, Kristen became nervous again. She had been twisting her hands together until Devon reached over, took hold of her left hand, intertwined their fingers, and rested them on her thigh. His thumb was now brushing her thigh, below her hemline, back and forth. With those soft, reassuring caresses, she tried to settle into the comfortable silence and let her mind wander.
She hadn't thought she would be interested in b**m, but after her interaction with Devon earlier at the club, she wasn't sure now. She'd been so turned on she’d ended up m**********g in the shower before Kayla and Will got there. And instead of Master Xavier urging her on, this time, it’d been Master Devon.
“I meant to ask you earlier, but we got a little sidetracked.
