Kane watched Eve leave, wondering if he should follow her or not. He wanted to but didn’t trust himself not to f**k her again. He wanted Eve more than anything. His c**k agreed. The bastard refused to completely deflate. Especially now that he had been inside of her. Kane could still taste her on his lips. His c**k still carried her juices.
She’s only here temporarily, he had to remind himself.
Eve belonged in the city, not here. In a few days, she would go back to her life. Drawing and building structures and forget about him and Bellingham. This was why he hadn’t wanted to give in to her before. He knew what she could mean to him. A stupid hope welled in his chest. Maybe he could convince her to stay. If he could show her what life could be like here. There were architect jobs here s
