Kit by S.M. West

Author:S.M. West [West, S.M.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781989881071
Publisher: SMW Books

Caro

The tingling buzz from the champagne quickly fizzles at Victor Walsh’s arrival. Not even ten seconds ago, I was begging Kit to kiss me. I want him, another chance, whether I deserve it or not. And it felt like I was getting somewhere, and now I have to play nice to this pretentious man.

“I think you have it all wrong. This party is for philanthropic individuals like yourself to donate to the Home.” The heat of Kit at my back is comforting, fueling me with confidence. “So, I’d say I should be collecting.”

Victor lets out a short burst of laughter but he fails to hide the strain pulling at the corners of his eyes. Something is off about this man. I first felt it at the hospital and now, even more so. He wants something but he won’t say what.

“Why yes, you are correct and I’ve made my donation. Just ask Nick.” He hooks his finger over his shoulder in the direction of where my brother has been most of the night.

“Thank you.” I beam and place my hand over Kit’s large one, flattened on my stomach. His touch does all kinds of things to me, and I can’t shake my hyperawareness of him. A clean, earthy scent wraps around me and his hard, chiseled muscles bring only comfort and security. I want to stay here all night, in his arms.

Victor flits his dark beady eyes to where Kit and I are connected. I should move away, be embarrassed at this public display of affection. After all, I am co-owner of Léa’s Home and this is a business event, but I can’t seem to bring myself to care.

“So now that you’ve collected, I’d say it’s my turn. May I please have this dance?” His outstretched hand causes my stomach to flip and all the champagne I drank or the bubbles or both bring on a wave of nausea. I did agree to a dance but it’s the last thing I want.

“Um.” I hesitate and Kit tightens his grip on me.

“I’d prefer it if you didn’t.” His request is deep, a low rumble aimed at Walsh even if he’s talking to me.

“Oh.” I peer up at him but his gaze is pinned to Victor. “Okay. Sorry, I’m going to have to pass up your offer. But thank you.”

The older man’s eyes widen, likely shocked that I dare turn him down, but they quickly narrow into thin slits trained on the man at my back. The hairs on the back of my neck stand at the now familiar feeling of something more sinister simmering under the surface.

“I don’t think we’ve been introduced. Didn’t I see you with Caroline at the hospital?”

Kit remains silent and I sneak a sideways glance at him, not wanting to take my eyes off Victor. My closest friend is stoic, staring at the older man with his mouth set in a thin line, a blank look in his eyes.

“Ah, Victor, this is Kit.” That’s all I allow myself to say.

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