Page 9 of K.I.N.: Karma Is Near
“You know what.”
“You came upstairs.”
“For wipes.”
“Right.”
“Xavier.”
“What?”
“Sam is two houses down.”
“And?”
“And stop looking at me.”
“Then go downstairs.”
She rolled her eyes.
I stepped closer.
She didn’t move.
That should’ve been where one of us came to our senses.
Instead, she ended up in my face.
One kiss.
Then another.
My hand went straight to her ass.
She pushed against my chest, but she was smiling.
“You’re fucking stupid.”
I kissed her again.
Then pulled her toward the bathroom.
“Xavier.”
“What?”
“Your wife is down the fucking street.”
I locked the bathroom door.
“Then be quiet.”
The shower was already running by the time shit went too far to pretend either one of us planned on stopping. Steam climbed the mirror while Avery kept reminding me that Samantha could walk back through the door any minute.
I knew.
That should’ve mattered more than it did.
