Gentleman Playboy by Alam Donna

Author:Alam, Donna
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Donna Alam
Published: 2018-11-12T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Forty-Nine

We spend the next couple of hours doing pretty much nothing, which is an absolute first. I rise shortly after him, we shower separately—my bathroom is barely big enough for one, let alone a six-foot spunk plus one. I make coffee, Kai makes fun of my empty kitchen, and I spend a blissful hour perving. My heart is content and my libido ravenous as he wanders around my apartment wearing nothing but his low hanging suit pants. I manage to keep my hands to myself but my eyes not at all. They devour each dip and vein, feast on every tendon and curl.

Lounging on the sofa with my feet in his lap, Kai reads aloud from my smutty book, bemoaning my taste in vulgar literature and complaining vociferously about his empty stomach. I tell him unashamedly his voice nourishes me, though really I’m so hungry I think my bum would eat my knickers, if I had any on, that is. I’m still waiting for him to notice that part, but I really should’ve popped to the corner shop for a loaf, at the least. Conversation flows effortlessly as we carefully avoid the difficult topics of earlier. I wish I could say the same about my brain ignoring those subjects, or my slightly warm butt.

As the doorbell rings and startles me, Kai slides my feet away and jumps to open it. I pray to all possible deities that Matt hasn’t arrived to burst our bubble in a totally non-neighbour-ish way.

‘Rashid, marhaba!’

Kai sounds positively buoyant as he greets his reserved employee as, with a hand on his shoulder, he pulls him inside. Rashid trails Kai to my tiny kitchen, the pair crowding the small space. Kai leans his hip into the counter as Rashid places several bags on the counter top, then hands over a leather weekend bag to Kai.

‘Will there be anything else?’

‘La. Shukran. Nothing, thanks. The car’s downstairs?’ Kai asks absently, rifling through the bags. He’s enthralling, this happy-chap Kai, distracted and eager, like a young boy on an adventure. Or up to something.

‘Of course. The keys.’ Rashid fishes a set from his suit jacket, dropping them into Kai’s hand. ‘If that is all?’

Kai nods, smiling distractedly. ‘Shukran jazeelan.’

‘What was that all about?’ I ask as Kai closes the front door behind Rashid.

‘Supplies. I sent out an S.O.S. I’ve never seen a kitchen stocked as poorly as yours. A man could die fulfilling your carnal desires with so little to sustain him for his endeavours.’

‘Would he die happy, though?’

‘Absolutely,’ he replies, deadpan.

‘I wasn’t expecting company. It’s so difficult getting around in cabs and it’s just so hot,’ I whine. ‘But I can shop now, ‘cos I have a new car!’

‘So you do,’ he says, eyes bright. ‘Come, let’s eat.’ Kneeling, he begins to unload the of the brown paper patisserie bag to the coffee table.

‘Is that cake?’ I sit up as he opens a cream-coloured box.

‘Not just any cake.’ He waves the now open box under my nose. ‘Chocolate ganaché, coffee butter cream.

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