I stick my key in the hole and twist it to the side. My door came open with the first turn, before the first unlocking. Normally, I'd hear a loud 'click' but I didn't. Oh. I could've sworn that I locked before I left, yet it's open. Maybe I didn't. Maybe being sad is messing with my mind and mak
But my goodness, twelve messages? He barely ever texts me once daily till now. This gives me some sort of euphoria. I reread his texts. Every text has an hour or a few minutes interval before the other. My cheeks burns. I can't stop rereading. This is so freaking cute!! I fall back on my pillow,
- 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 K
"What are you doing?" I ask the moment my zip falls down. "Consider this an apology." "For wh-" My head falls forward and I clench my fists as Killian slips his hand inside my underwear. "Fuck!" I mutter breathlessly. My teeth sink into my lower lip and my eyes roll backwards. Killian is finge
- 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
I cross my arms over my chest. The faint sound of running water fills my ears. Killian is in the shower. I scoff. Fuck this! My body craves something and it's going to get it. I stand and take his shirt off me. It drops on the floor. Now I'm completely naked in his room. I make my way to the bat
"Want me like I want you." He holds my wrist, stopping me from fondling his dick. I look up to face him, staring deep in his eyes. Confusion replaces the assured look I had on my face. "You don't want me to touch you." I murmur, feeling disdained. "That's not true." He says firmly. I move my h
- 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. Haz
- KILLIAN - I dip my hand beneath the outdoor pouring shower, then rinse my face with it, repeating the process. While water is blatantly pouring all over my skin, my feet and lower half of my legs more, I don’t want to get wet entirely. I can always rinse my feet but going inside due to getting my
- KILLIAN - “Could you be any more childish?” I ask the moment I walk towards her by the buffet display. She hasn’t spoken to me all day and I know her well enough to know when she’s avoiding me. Maybe I wouldn’t be so pressed about it if she wasn’t hanging around so frivolously with my brother.
- HAZEL - I let out an exhale, resting on the car window. These past few days have given me some time to think. Not about anything serious, just more about the right thing to do and my well being. “When will we get there?” I ask my driver, my eyes still on the road through the tinted window. Since
- ASAMI - It hit me like a wave the moment my mind and body became responsive to stimuli. My memories came crashing back to me all at once like a plague and what’s worse? I can actually feel an ache at the back of my head. I bite my lower lip to hold in the groan that nearly leave my lips at the a
She is nothing like a lady. Or not a decent one at best. I wonder if she treated all her victims the same way. I wonder if she dined to their demise. “You surely have good taste with wine.” She husks, her voice dragging out. The lady rests her elbows on the desk, clapping both her hands to a side
- KILLIAN - I let out a sigh, playing with my zippo in a dark room in the penthouse of a hotel. I’m expecting an important guest tonight, one I’ve wanted to meet for a very long, long time. The end of one side of my lips curl. I’m not smiling. Far from that, underneath this eerie smirk of mine is g
I let out an exhale, remembering every encounter him and I had since the night we met. He was flattering. Very gentle and the good kind of masculine. He also held me to him when he lied about us to Kate. . . . And even though it’s just two people I’ve been with all my life, I’ve not been in a rel
- HAZEL - By the time I woke up, he was gone. My bed was nicely laid despite being on it and my window was shut. I couldn’t perceive his cologne and there was not even a single trace of him ever being in my room. That sucked. I know he was here but it doesn’t seem so. I miss waking up to him in
Her room is girly. Way too girly. All stylised with feminine colours. This makes me chuckle under my breath. Sleeping in a room like this would give me nightmares but I’m pretty sure she gets cotton candy dreams. The irony is funny. “Your room is. . .” I clear my throat, looking for the right word.