Page 131 of By His Play

My mouth runs dry.

That was why I never would have said no to him.

I’ve always appreciated how hot he is. But since being intimate with him, I have noticed everything.

“Are you almost packed?” he asks. The smirk on his lips lets me know that he’s aware of my ogling and is more than happy for me to continue.

“U-uh…”

Ripping his eyes from me, he glances at the disaster around me.

“So I see.” His smile widens, and it makes my stomach flutter.

How am I ever going to look at him again and not remember all the things he’s done to me?

“You’ve got thirty minutes and we’re going out,” he declares, making my brows pinch.

“W-what?” I ask, disappointment tugging at me.

I thought we were going to spend our last night together here doing…my cheeks heat as my imagination begins to run wild.

“We’re going out,” he repeats.

“Yeah, I got that. Where?”

His face lights up with excitement, and I can’t help but get dragged along for the ride.

“It’s a surprise.”

“Okay. What should I wear?”

“You can go like that,” he says, glancing down at my leggings and hoodie.

I frown, although I must say that I’m a little relieved.

My first thought is that we’re going to end up in the park again. But then I glance outside and take in the dark angry clouds. There’s a storm approaching.

“Mysterious,” I mutter.

“I like to keep you on your toes.”

A laugh spills from my lips. “You’ve certainly done that.”

Pride covers his face, and I shake my head.

“Finish up here and then we’ll go.”

“Do I need to bring anything or?—”

“Just yourself.” He grins before spinning on his heels and taking a step away; although before he disappears, he tugs his towel from around his waist, allowing me a shot of his bare ass. “I know you’re staring.”

“Because you want me to.”

His laughter bounces around the hallway, and a smile plays on my lips.

Hands down, Kieran Callahan is the best person I’ve ever met.

As I continue packing the storm hits and the rain begins pounding on the windows.

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