Kenzie

“Sir, ma’am,” Carter quietly enters the great room. “Carter?”  Nicholas nods.

“If you have a few minutes, I would like to update you on a few things,” he says.

“Sure,” Nicholas turns to me, kissing me firmly on the lips, his tongue caressing my lips just before he pulls away, leaving me breathless. I moan when he prepares to leave the couch, he smirks at me, obviously knowing the affect his kiss had on me.

“I’ll be back soon,” Nicholas says.

I glance around the room, my eyes settling on the fireplace which takes the slight chill off the room. The weather has been strange lately: warm some days...