The lights to Terrence’s hiding place were off when he stumbled through the door with a blond chick on his lips and one of his hands in her hair and the other going to a very inappropriate place. He must have shown off his shiny badge or told her an incredible story of being undercover to lure her back to his place.
Kayla silently watched them from her position, her feet resting on the dinner table, ankles cross and arms folded in front of her chest. She gave Terrence a bit of time to enjoy his last seconds of freedom. She wasn’t sure that he was going to get any ass in jail. But when their clothes started to come off, she decided to call it enough by snapping her fingers, using her power to switch on the lights.
Terrence and the blond jumped apart. Their chests were heaving as if they
