Saxx Kahani Novelas e Histórias

“Listen to this, Kai. Your baby girl has a new boy toy. We might see just how irrational she can get pretty soon.” Kai’s mouth drops open. “You do not have a boy toy.” “I don’t.” “Yes, she does. Or, technically, a puppy, as she calls him.” Sasha’s enjoying putting me on the spot way too much, as she’s smiling, showing off all her teeth. “Oh, shut up.” Kai grabs his heart and gasps. "You've betrayed me!" "I do not have a boyfriend!" Sasha snickers and takes of her heels. "You keep telling yourself that."

All I'd ever wanted from him was access to him, to let me in, not the messy details of why he’d broken up with his ex. “I met Kai for the first time at his uncle’s motorcycle garage,” Sasha leans back as if she’s about to retell a favorite story. “There was this guy fixing a bike and I couldn’t take my eyes off him. He was so hot. Seriously. We clicked right away and started hanging out. He showed me this side of him — fun, reckless. The sex? Incredible. I’m sure you get what I mean,” she adds with a wink, flashing a smile, the first one that feels real, not calculated. I shift in my seat, heat flaring at my collarbone. Is she trying to make me jealous? Or just flaunt her sex history with Ka

The memory of Kahlan’s hurt expression was a dull, persistent ache in my chest. I found Sasha near the refreshments, a glass in her hand, her laugh sharp and bright as she spoke to two other riders like she hadn’t just emotionally eviscerated someone. My jaw clenched as I crossed the room, the scent of expensive perfume and sweet wine doing nothing to calm my rising temper. “Sasha.” My voice sliced through her conversation. She looked up, her sophisticated smile faltering instantly when she saw my face. She set her glass down, a hint of defensiveness already in her eyes. “What is it, Soren?”