64 I Like Him

"Don't move," Lina mumbled, reaching up to touch his clothes.

Kaden was amused by her frantic antics. He allowed her to adjust his tie with shaky fingers, as if that was going to hide the obvious mark on her neck. But for her sanity's sake, he pulled up her shirt and arranged her hair to hide it. 

Lina flashed him a thankful expression.

Kaden decided he liked that far more than when she hovered on the verge of tears from his teasing. She had this small smile that drove him nuts. It was like she was struggling to compose herself from a large grin. 

"You're going to be the death of me," Kaden breathed out, shaking his head at how quickly she was affecting him.

"Hm?" Lina innocently blinked, tilting her head.

"Stop torturing me," Kaden groaned, his voice hoarse with desire. His fingers curling under her chin. 

Lina laughed at his words, completely not understanding what he meant. All she did was smile. How could that be so tempting?