CHAPTER FIFTY-NINE
Kai was standing shirtless at the window, looking out at the lake when I woke up in the morning. He had a coffee cup in one hand, and his other rested against the wall.
Fuck. A magazine cover right there.
I pushed back the covers, reached for a robe, and padded over to him.
He grinned, bringing his arm around me as I fit in next to him.
I slid my arms around him. “Did you sleep?”
A half laugh/half snort came from him.
We hadn’t slept, hardly at all.
There’d been a frenzied need in Kai, a desperation to release whatever demons had been in him through the long night before. The first time had been rough. The second slow and loving. The third had been in the shower. For the fourth, he took me from behind. And still, a few hours later, he reached for me again, pushin
