CHAPTER 6: LEAVINGI FOUND CAS IN THE kitchen when I got home. He looked up when I came in
“Hey, love,” he greeted me, his handsome face breaking into a smile. He quickly stirred the food in the wok before coming over and pulling me into his arms. Our lips met in a gentle kiss and I sighed against his mouth. God, I never tired of kissing him! I guess I should probably stockpile his kisses since I won’t taste them for a couple of years.
Just that thought was enough to kill my mood and I pulled away from him.
He frowned. “Is something wrong?”
Yes. I’m leaving Saturday. “No. I guess I’m a little tired.”
“Are you sure?”
No. “Yeah.” I leaned over his arm to peer into the wok. “That smells good,” I said, trying to change the subject.
“Thank you. I figured since that meeting with your su
