Chapter 11 - Some Would Call Me a Bit of a Troublemaker

— Kaden —

“What do you mean?” I asked.

“I… My instincts are sharper than most. If I open my senses, I can get more. I don’t always control what I get or how much, but I can aim it a little,” Elaeya explained.

“Is that how you saw my injuries?”

“I didn’t see them, at least not with my eyes.”

“What else did you see?”

“I see…” She tilted her head slightly, her eyes getting out of focus again, her hand resting on my chest again. “I see that contact between us helps heal you faster.”

“Does it?” I supposed it wasn’t a far-fetched idea if it was the distance that had caused it. “Does this help?” I pressed my lips on hers.

Frankly, I could stop all life plans and just kiss her for the rest of my life. That sounded like an excellent retirement plan. I don’t remember being this obsessed with physical contact with a woman since puberty.

She nodded, but didn’t break the kiss, so I slid my hands on either side of her hips and pulled her astride me. This was much better.

The fact that half her back