Kayla barely had time to catch her breath after Calvin released inside her. On shaky legs, she hurried into the bathroom, her heart pounding harder as she realized how much time they'd spent in the room.
The ache and sensitivity between her legs lingered—a raw reminder of how roughly Calvin had pounded her. It was the fastest sex she'd ever had, and strangely, she liked it. She'd always loved the maddening thrill of secrecy, but the messy urgency made it even better.
Christian walked down the hallway at a slow, unbothered pace, heading out of the main building.
Just as he reached the front of the guest quarters, his phone rang. He checked the screen, then answered without hesitation. It was important.
