BELCALIS

I scrambled off the island with the speed of a deer.

My heart wasn't just leaping, it was trying to claw its way out of my throat.

I practically fell to the floor, my legs feeling like jelly as I scrambled to pick up my panties and my denim shorts. I swiftly put on the shorts while I pocketed my pants. My fingers were shaking so violently I could barely manage to do the last button on the shorts, my breath coming in short, harsh hitches.

Kade was faster, naturally.

He was already leaning against the opposite counter by the time I managed to snap my fly shut, though...