“You’ve done this all for me?” she asked incredulously, pulling her lips into a thin line to stifle the sob of happiness she felt threatening to spill.
“Yes. All for you,” he whispered. He slung the DVD onto the bed and reached out to cup her face.
“I don’t know what to say, Kai. It’s so thoughtful, thank you.” she mumbled and leant into him to kiss him.
“You deserve more than this, I want to give you the world,” he replied when he broke their kiss.
“Why? No one’s ever wanted to give me the world before,” she chuckled.
He watched her eyes dance with excitement and her cheeks flushed, her shoulders moved up and down at a ferocious pace and he swallowed hard as his heart swelled and pressed firmly against his rib cage. “Just because…, I’m in love with you, Juliet.” he finally whispered.
CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN
“Say it again,” he murmured, his fingertips lightly running up and down her bare back.
Coyly, she bit down on her lip and sighed as she looked down at him from her straddled position over his waist. “I’ve said it about a hundred times in the last couple of hours,” she chuckled.
“I know, but I can’t get enough of hearing you say it.” He smiled widely bringing his fingers over the top of her shoulders and he let them fall slowly down over the swelling of her breasts. His eyes moved from her flushed face to the dirty hickie he had left on her collarbone in the throes of passion. He brought his thumb up and dragged it lightly over his mark.
“Kai Baxter, I love you,” she whispered, watching his face light up like a firework.
He sighed and pushed himself up on his elbows, bringing his face within inches from hers, “Time to climb off me now, Juliet,” he mused but she lowered her mouth to his and caressed his lips with hers.
“I’m quite comfortable here, for your information,” she teased, shifting her weight on him.
“I’m not joking, you need to get off me, I’ve got cramp in my fucking leg,” he moaned then winced. Laughing, she climbed from him and threw herself backwards on onto the bed, wrapping the covers over her naked body. She slapped her hand over her mouth and giggled watching him jump around the bedroom, naked, trying to stretch out his cramp. Rolling over to the bedside table she retrieved her cell phone and slid the camera on, pressing the red button with a chuckle, she held it up and recorded him.
“Put the cell down, Myla,” he growled, slumping down onto the floor.
“Make me,” she challenged. With a muffled laugh, she crawled towards the end of the bed, still holding the phone out in front of her. She could hear him cussing and panting under his breath. Suddenly he was out of her eyeline. He lay himself onto the floor and slowed down his breathing. He watched patiently for her hand to come into view. He could hear the rustling of the bed sheets as she crawled closer. Then he spotted the corner of her cell come peering over the bed. In one swift move, he reached up grabbed her wrist and pulled her forcefully to the floor, rolling her over onto her back, she s
hrieked and laughed. He pinned her wrists above her head and flicked her hand back and forth, until her cell flew free.
“Kai,” she bellowed.
“Sssh, you’ll wake the entire house,” he mused as they grappled on the floor like children.
Suddenly the bedroom door swung open and another, high pitch cry rung out around the bedroom. “Shit!” Kai roared. He grabbed the remaining duvet from the bed and flung it over his naked ass on show.
“Oh, my God, I’ve gone blind!” Grace hollered bringing her hand up to cover her eyes.
“Didn’t you lock the door?” Myla shot at him.
“No I forgot, I was too busy trying to find the balls to tell you I loved you,” he hissed back.
“Is it safe to open my eyes now? Has he covered himself up?” Grace asked, her voice resembling that of a squeaky mouse.
“You could have knocked, Grace.” Myla shot Kai a dirty look. Moving her hand from her face, Grace headed towards them and sat herself down on the scattered duvet. Her face completely beetroot, her hair a mess and her eyes swollen and puffy with traces of black Kohl smudged underneath.
“What brings you barging into my room at this ungodly hour?” Myla asked irked at her intrusion.
“I need to talk to you,” she whispered.
“Awkward much?” Kai mumbled under his breath resulting in stern looks to dagger his way from both sisters. “We are here, naked, Grace?” He said moving his hand back and forth between himself and Myla.
“Oh right, sorry… Uhm… Myla, I’ll wait for you in the kitchen,” she said somberly. She diverted her eyes to the floor and pushed herself to her feet before shuffling slowly back out of the room.
Myla looked at Kai, blankly. “What the hell was that about?”