Chapter 8. Mistrust

Kayla had always known Dean was handsome and hot and all but…had he always looked this breathtakingly sexy? Or had his sex appeal sky-rocketed overnight, in her eyes since he rocked her world? She could feel herself getting wet just by being this close to the man and that scared the shit out of her. 

“He…hey Dean.” Kayla stuttered. Why the fuck was she stuttering? She never stuttered. 

“You are avoiding me, Kay.” Dean’s voice was soft and oh so sexy. Kayla felt a delicious clench in her pussy despite the slight soreness. 

“Wha…what?” Kayla cleared her throat and admonished herself silently to ‘man up’. ‘I haven’t been doing any such thing. Did you enjoy the meal? Nice spread wasn’t it? Are you ready to leave? I have to go and pack my stuff.” Kayla was rambling and she knew it.

“Kay, breathe,” Dean said softly, reaching for her hands. They were sweaty and shaking.

Dean watched Kayla take deep breaths and smiled tenderly at her. She was so