Chapter 132 Mates

• Kadeem shoves me onto the bed as we kiss, his mouth moving against mine, coaxing my tongue into his. The sheets are soft against my skin and they smell of him - a honey and clove musk that's as familiar as it is enticing.
• By the way, his cabin is much homier than I’d expected. He finally admitted to me this afternoon that Riley had a lot to do with that.
• I make a mental note to thank her later for the Egyptian cotton.