Knacayn: A Terraneu Novel (Book Seven) by Stormy McKnight

Knacayn: A Terraneu Novel (Book Seven) by Stormy McKnight

Author:Stormy McKnight [McKnight, Stormy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Literature & Fiction, Erotica, Humorous, Paranormal, Science Fiction, Romantic Erotica
Amazon: B01BU9TXQG
Published: 2016-02-14T18:30:00+00:00


Chapter Eleven

“Since you were so close to finishing your meal, I figured we could take a walk to the park and join the others.” Weston didn’t come right out and say it, but the implication was crystal clear. He did not want Knacayn to join them.

Turning to Knacayn, she shrugged, “I did agree to go to the park. Perhaps—” she had been about to say perhaps another time when he broke in.

“I would be happy to drop you off at the park after our talk.” His warm purple eyes danced with mischief.

“I don’t think—”

“That sounds like a great—” disgruntled she broke off. Weston had argued against the idea at the same moment she had tried to agree.

Had she only moments ago thought it might be nice to have men fighting for her attention. The saying, ‘be careful what you wish for’ rang in her head.

Deciding to end any arguing before it began, she stood from her plate. “Weston, I’ll meet you at the park. I did tell Knacayn I would speak with him yesterday and he has been patient enough to wait for today.” She used her liaison voice and it left no room for argument.

Weston immediately caved at her tone, “I will see you there in a few minutes.” He gave Knacayn a furious glare and strode from the table.

Turning back to Knacayn she was in time to see his satisfied smile. “What was it you wanted to talk about?” she asked.

He held out his hand, “Would you prefer to walk on the paths as we talk or is this location better?”

“We can walk on the paths. It will be good for me to get an idea of the community layout.” She put her hand into his and wasn’t surprised by the warm thrill racing up her arm. She was used to her reaction to him by now. It wasn’t her body that was the problem, it was her mind. She always had a tendency to overthink things.

“The Watering hole is this way.” He strode at a leisurely pace and Kenzie was happy for the unhurried tour. It seemed she had always run from one chore to another and she was glad to be able to just enjoy her surroundings for once.

“I heard about that. They have different flavors of water, is that right?” she peered around him at the dome as they passed. It looked like the dining hall, only every table was full of laughing, talking patrons. Not all of them natives either, she saw a few of the Earth refugees in there too.

“That is correct,” He answered, stopping when he noticed she was looking inside. “Would you like to get something to drink?”

Kenzie hesitated for a moment. Weston had offered to take her tomorrow. Would it be insensitive to check it out now? As if sensing her uncertainty Knacayn offered, “You can always come back some other time.”

“I think that might be for the best.” She moved away reluctantly. She didn’t want to hurt Weston’s feelings if he thought they had arranged a date.



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