Chapter Eighteen
Kiana came to me Tuesday morning with a look on her face that said I wasn’t going to enjoy the conversation. She sat across from me and nibbled her lip.
I wanted to nibble on that lip again. She let me take her out for her birthday, complete with a few orgasms as a gift. I bought her a necklace, too, but I think she liked the orgasms more.
Then again, she was wearing the necklace.
“Let me have it.”
“I know you don’t like talking about this, but we need to work out a few things for the Carrington wedding.”
I sighed. It was definitely my least favorite topic. She’d brought it up a few times, but I kept brushing it aside. I didn’t want to think about it, let alone talk about it. But the wedding was coming up fast, and they were arriving in ten days. It was time to learn
