Desiree

Chapter Eighteen

Desiree…

Tell you?? I can only show you!”

Killian pulled me to himself and in an instance our two worlds collided as her lips went in sync, I felt my nerves relax as that warm feeling grazed my skin.

His lips felt warm against mine, aggressively yet passionately, if there was more to explore in his mouth, my tongue wouldn't think twice.

He pulled away from the kiss and looked at me deep in the eyes..

“Tell me you hate me again” he whispered.

I just stood there motionless, my brain and thinking faculty just went out the window.

His eyes wanted an answer that I couldn't give, his heartbeat threatening to jump out of his chest.

With no answer, I pulled him into another kiss again this time more passionately than the last, his hands worked recklessly on my curves, I felt every touch of his.

He wanted this, he wanted me, and so did I.

And I just hate him in an unruly way, I hate the way I feel when our worlds collide, I hate the way he sucked in all my nuisances,