"Kate." He says. Oh, figures. I turn my head back. Now that he mentioned her, I wonder how she's doing. Hopefully, great. Hopefully, she's okay. A hand gropes my ass. "You're quiet." "Just thinking." I murmur. His hand gently sinks into the skin of my ass. Normally, I would've said it was due
"That's shocking. I never thought she was into that." Unless he suggested it. I shoot him a judging stare. "Apparently, it is what it is." Killian massages my other foot. My legs already feel way better than it did a few minutes ago. "Meeting you was one of the best, yet, surprising thing that hap
- 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. Y
I lean my hip on the counter. "Since when are you the chef?" I ask with a grin. "Since forever. Cooking has always been my forte. Plus, I'm male. I have a very large appetite for good food." "You can just hire chefs." He glances at me for a second then averts his gaze. "Judging from your house
- 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 o
- 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 dat
[ Translation; my love. ] I give her the hard stare. "If you don't want me to look at her, then don't have her all around me." All around her? My eyes darken. Asami was here last night. Fuck. I stand. "You're under the protection of my-" Temporary, I say in my mind. "-ally so I'll let this sl
- 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