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SEX WITH MY BEST FRIEND'S FIANCÉ CHAPTER SEVENTY FIVE
- HAZEL - That lady is pretty. I sink lower in my seat. I still can't seem to get her out of my head and we've been driving for a while. He has. "You okay?" Killian's voice slid in my ears, soothing every cell in my body. I should scold him about picking me up like that again. Just because Kate ain't here, doesn't mean not many ladies wouldn't have my head. And he's a professor. "Mmm." I whisper, shaking the thought off. His car is cool. I love the air conditioner blowing on my skin. "Just thinking." I hear a chuckle. "I'm right here. You can talk to me instead of circulating your thoughts around me." I narrow my gaze as I turn my head to face him. "For someone who left me twelve messages, you sure talk high." Saying that out loud makes me grin. He did think about me all day. I feel very accomplished. Killian spares me a gaze then averts his eyes back to the road. He leans his other hand, not on the steering, to the side then places it on my thigh. This makes my body sti
SEX WITH MY BEST FRIEND'S FIANCÉ CHAPTER SEVENTY SIX
- KILLIAN -She was silent throughout the drive. Apart from her outburst about me meeting her in her dorm along with the ground rules when she got in, Hazel said nothing. I am not one for small talk so I didn't know what to bring up to kill the silence. I just snuck stares her way every second to ensure she's comfortable. That was until our drive got eventful. She's all I can taste in my mouth and I fucking love it. I grin, driving into my compound. Today was hell. Everything about today was hell. I thought I'd see her to ease my mind off a lot of things but she never showed up. Fuck, I missed her. I hate being away from her at all, talk less of a few hours. It felt like forever. I also find it strange because this feeling is so new to me. Not long ago, I was considering proposing, then seeing her with someone else drove me nuts and I proposed, now all of a sudden, my brain acts like it needs her to function. Like she's my daily source of energy supply.And I know almost nothing
SEX WITH MY BEST FRIEND'S FIANCÉ CHAPTER SEVENTY SEVEN
- KILLIAN - A groan make it's way out my mouth as I pull out slowly, leaving half of my length inside her, while holding her with one hand and pressing her body against the wall. I let go of her hair and place my hand on her ass. Now I twist her hips back and forth on my dick. I'm so hard. Hazel's pussy clenches around me, causing another groan. Fuck. I missed having her around me. I missed being in her. Having her in my arms, not unconscious nor in pain, naked this way in the confinement of my bathroom gives me a form of relief I never thought I needed. Hazel mewls as her ass slams into my pelvis. So far, I've been slow. I'm huge. I'm aware of that fact and it's been a while since she took me in. I want to make her pussy get accustomed to my girth. And I will. "How are you doing this to me?" Hazel breath on my face. I look up to face her. Her eyes are shut. "You're not even moving. Yet you're all over me at the same time. Messing with my mind." I press my lips on her chest, k
SEX WITH MY BEST FRIEND'S FIANCÉ CHAPTER SEVENTY EIGHT
- HAZEL -I am completely spent. My whole body is relaxed yet overwhelmed at the same time. How many times? I ask myself, staring at the ceiling from the comfort of his bed. My vision is dazed and my head is still wrapped around my orgasms. Our orgasms. How many rounds? I couldn't count. But it felt so good. I lean my body lazily to the side to face him. Our bodies wet the mattress so we're in a different room. His other room. I find it odd that there are more than one master bedrooms in this mansion, but he surely must love his privacy. "Not coming to join me? I miss holding you." I whine, adoring him from afar. He's working. I don't know what he's working on but he has been working since. After taking my collapsed body in his arms, out of his room to his other room, Killian put me to bed. I felt his arms around me in a cuddle before dozing off but I woke up to slightly cold sheets. I could tell he's been up for a while. Killian spares me a gaze and returns his eyes back to h
SEX WITH MY BEST FRIEND'S FIANCÉ CHAPTER SEVENTY NINE
- HAZEL - I yawn and spit in the sink. My hand form a bowl and water runs in. I lean my body lower and bring my hand close to my mouth then slurp the water in. Now I'm gurgling it all around. I spit it in the sink again and flash my teeth in front of the mirror. Now I stick my tongue out. Yup, clean as ever! I walk out of the bathroom and take my toothbrush with me. Last night was quite eventful. A sly grin forms on my lips. Very eventful. I recommend. I gaze around the room when I walk to the bed. My bag is on his bed. I dip my toothbrush, the one Killian got for me, in my bag. I plan to put on the same outfit I wore the day before today to leave. After I've had my bath and probably breakfast. I also need to leave early or I'd miss my first period and that's not something I want to experience again. Not at all. I walk out of Killian's room. A delicious scent fills my nose and I inhale. Someone's cooking. I follow the scent to his kitchen. I wonder if the cooks were around y
SEX WITH MY BEST FRIEND'S FIANCÉ CHAPTER EIGHTY
- HAZEL - The dorm is quiet. I sneak in, trying to avoid passing through the dorm mistress in charge. It's too quiet that it irks me. Surely not every human here went for lectures. Is there a program that required all our attention that I wasn't aware of? I dip my hand in my pocket to take out my room key. I didn't study at all throughout yesterday. I plan to make up for it today but I finally have something to write in my journal. A wide smile forms on my face. A lot actually. There's no freaking way I'll miss adding the juice from last night. I stand in front of my room door and stick the key in. A soft click rings in my ears as I turn the key to the side, the door just unlocked. I push the door in slowly, opening it. In case my roomies are trying to pull up a surprise attack, I won't be so surprised. I peep my head in. No one's here. "Jasmine?" I call and wait for an answer. I know I didn't see anyone but girls sometimes do the most bizarre things. Who knows? Someone c
SEX WITH MY BEST FRIEND'S FIANCÉ CHAPTER EIGHTY ONE
- KILLIAN -Cool breeze blows through the window and rests on my skin from behind. I sigh, signing and writing some paperwork while hacking into a ton of government databases. I will find her no matter what. The woman who murdered my parents will pay. Hacking into government and international databases was easier than I anticipated. Way too easy. All I'm going across right now are those suspicious ones regarding people. It's easy to delete one's existence but as long as the person was born, educated, trained and has been seen in daylight without a mask or covering, while having DNA samples in so many places, finding that person might take a while. But the person can be found. Unless she's dead. My jaw tightens. That is something I do not want. I want to have the pleasure of annihilating her myself. My fists clench. I want to have that murderer begging for mercy with the last life hanging in her throat while her body is decapitated with crushed bones while I strangle her. My life b
SEX WITH MY BEST FRIEND'S FIANCÉ CHAPTER EIGHTY TWO
- ASAMI -I throw a dart pin towards the board. It hit the center. I walk backwards to the small, round, fancy, long desk holding my champagne and champagne flutes in a tray and grab a half full glass of champagne. I force it down my throat steadily, the loathe for the person in the image pinned at the center of the dart board slowly evolving out my body. I thought a glass or five would do the trick and aid this anger dissolve but I'm on my fifth and I still feel this rage. It doesn't work. I surround the bottle with my hand and raise it up to look at the alcohol volume. 35 percent. Has my tolerance heightened or does this simply not do the trick? I throw my hand forward, flinging the bottle at the wall. The sound of shattering glass fills my ears despite the low music playing in the background. My jaw clenches. Staring at the empty champagne flute in my hand makes me miss having liquor down my throat. I laugh hysterically as I drop the champagne flute. Silly me. Always acting on
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