Chapter Eighty Six

Katherine leaned over and touched his lips lightly with hers. He was a beautiful hunk, a business magnate, and he was hers. But at times, she loved to defy him. It produced such interesting consequences.

"Hey, what was that?" he exclaimed. "Your kisses have improved measurably since right after the accident but that dry little thing can't possibly count. I think I will just screw the fact that we are on a plane and collect a real sizzler of a kiss" he teased.

Katherine's yawn produced his heavy browned frown. She apologized with a smile. "I'm just messing with you, Jensen" she said.

"You better be" he said and she chuckled.

He turned away from her and Katherine watched him. Something unpleasant was netting him. She read it in the muscle tightening in his cheek and the jut of his jaw. "What is wrong, Jensen?" she asked softly.

One hand lifted to glide through his hair.

"Jensen?" she repeated.