Page 70 of Kaine

“That’s my dream, Jade. You asked. I’ve... I’ve never really verbalized it like that before.”

“It’s... it’s monumental. Good luck with it all.” She hands me back my phone.

“And yours?”

“It’s nothing like that, I’m afraid. Maybe I’m... I’m too small a person, too small a dreamer. It’s not a building I can point to or a world changing product I can show you. I guess, I guess it’s just more of a feeling. I hope that when I’m gone, when people think of me, they’ll smile. I hope I’ll leave the world as a happy thought in someone’s mind.”

“Now it’s my turn to say it.”

“What’s that?

“That you’re silly. You CAN point to it. Here, I’ll show you.” I raise my finger and jab her gently in the chest.

“My tit? Thanks,” she pokes her tongue out at me.

“No, your heart. It’s bigger than that building of mine over there. It exudes joy. And the effect of that is infinite.”

Her eyes look up to meet mine, and something inside me tugs. She reaches up and takes the finger pointing at her chest and pulls it in closer, so my entire palm is pressed against her breasts. She takes a breath, and my hand presses harder against her as her chest rises and falls.

“Kaine.” She exhales my name. And it reverberates in my ears. God, I love her voice.

“Kiss me, Kaine,” she says this time. And I’ve never been more inclined to obey.

I press her down onto the blanket with my hand on her chest and move my body so I’m hovering over her.

“Say it again,” I tell her.

“Kiss me, Kaine.” She complies and I do. Dropping my mouth down to meet hers, I’m surprised by her immediate response. She presses her lips against mine, hard, her mouth prying mine open so she can slip her tongue past my lips. Her hands come up, grabbing fistsful of my hair as she almost devours my mouth. Her passion inflames me and I can’t think of anything but making love to her, right here, right now.

“Oh, Jade,” I hear my voice moan her name, and it seems to only increase her urge. She scratches her hands down my back, and I growl as her nails dig into me.

Her legs wrap around my waist and she bucks her groin against mine.

I am so hard, I feel like I could fuck her right through our clothes.

Something about the way she pulls on my sweater, tearing it over my head and then dragging her lips over my bare chest tells me she feels the same.

“Kaine... God, Kaine.” She murmurs as I suckle on her neck, my hand reaching between us to graze my fingers over her inner thigh.

“Baby, I want you,” I growl as her legs fall from my back and spread out under me. “I want you so much.”

“Then take me, please,” she whimpers, taking my hand and pressing it against her breast again.

BRINGGGGGGG!!!!

My phone erupts into life in my pocket just as I reach for the hem of her skirt.

FUCK!

“Just ignore it,” I whisper, grazing my teeth along her neck. I can’t stop, don’t make me stop.

She laughs and pushes on my chest, “It’s fine. It might be important. I’m not going anywhere... I promise.” Her fingers tickle me behind my ear, making me lose all focus.

“Ugh!” I kiss her on the lips quickly and reach into my pocket, half meaning to fling it off the building’s roof.

I glance at the screen quickly and frown. The call is coming from my apartment.

“Yes?” I answer.

“Mr. Ashley? It’s Nancy, your nurse. Gabriel is gone.”

Fuck.