“Princess,” he greets me softly, a tender smile gracing his lips. “I’ve got some work to do, but I’ll see you later.” Krew drops a kiss to my forehead and turns to leave. Just as he reaches the door, he looks back and adds, “Be a good girl. Maybe fill Kash in on that new thing you like?” Krew smirks, his eyes alight with challenge. I flush from head to toe, but the pillow I throw in retaliation only smacks the closed door as he slips from the room. When I turn to face Kash, he has an excited, curious look on his face. I groan and burrow beneath the covers.
