- HAZEL - The urge to leave class isn’t there. I’m scared. I don’t know who took that picture and how much the person knows. The last thing I want is the whole dorm knowing my secret. I sniff. My head is sunk in my arms which are folded over my table. I’m the only one in the hall. I’ve been the
- KILLIAN - “Find everything you can and kill the story.” I say on the phone. Sat comfortably on the chair in front of my bed table while completely exhausted mentally, is me. My fingers not accompanying my phone to my ears pinch the start of my nose then creeps down to the bridge. On a usual d
- HAZEL - “I want to take you somewhere. Somewhere different. I call it my pleasure room.” Those words still echo in my ears, minutes after. Hanging over his body with one hand supporting my ass is me. He carried my weight with him up the stairs like I weigh nothing. That is nice but my wickedness
“Look up.” Killian says. His tone holds power. The ‘do not defy me’ kind. I crane my head up. “Yes sir.” I mutter. He makes his way in front of me. “Good girl.” Killian says, keeping his eyes fixed on my body. “Turn.” I turn. “Now take your jeans off.” I feel my cheeks redden. He wants to have a
THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SUBTLE BDSM AND MAY BE CONSIDERED TRIGGERING. IF BDSM IS NOT FOR YOU, YOU CAN SKIP IT AS IT WON’T AFFECT THE FLOW OF THE STORY. - KILLIAN - I hold a whip, circling her naked body with lust oozing out my mind. A groan stifles out my throat at the sight of her this way. I
I can still feel a liquid tickle down my body and I can feel him lick everything off. Every single thing till the cold tinge that my body gets accustomed to is his tongue. I writhe, trying to move my hand. A gasp leaves my lips at the force that holds my body in place. “Moving won’t help you, kit
The feathery thing slides up my neck. I can feel his breath rest on my skin but not his touch. I can feel him all over my body all at once but I don’t know where he’s at. Not knowing when he’ll touch me or which place he would has my pussy electrifying. The uncertainty is a good kind of pleasure.
My body falls on the bed with Killian still inside of me. He lunges my hands above my head and I feel them get cuffed again, followed by my feet. With a sharp push, my legs widen. This causes me to gasp. Naked on his bed with my legs spread apart by his will is me, still unable to control my own mov
- KILLIAN - “Your girlfriend? What the fuck, Liam?!” I rage, dragging him inside my bedroom. The women are downstairs, spending time together to bond. “What else did you expect me to do? Let your woman peel the hair off your other one?!” Liam asks, sounding just as distressed as I was. His outw
I gulp, lowering my eyes to the ground. I can’t even call her name. “I-“ I can barely hear my own voice. “Kate I’m sor-“ “I see you two have already met.” A deep voice words from behind causing the two of us to avert our piercing gazes from each other. It’s Liam. Trust me, I am just as confused as
- HAZEL - My wound has been treated. I’ve taken my antibiotics and had a decent light meal so right now, I’m in the shower, brushing my teeth. I’ve already had my bath, I just want to have a fresher breath when I meet with my parents. I turn the sink tap on and cup my hand underneath to form a
- HAZEL - Killian tucks a duvet over the bed. I’m sat on it, well fed and stuffed to the core, about to lay down and sleep. On his bed. After spending my time on a hospital bed, although comfortable, his bed is my new favourite place. Something about having him near me when I sleep makes me feel p
- KILLIAN - I love my brother, I genuinely do but even I can tell he’s trying to get on my nerves on purpose. His drive is the fact that I care about someone else who’s not family as much as I do and he’s going to do what he does best and torment me. Sometimes, all I feel for him is love but when
Killian chuckles. “For someone whose body burns with need, you sure seem to exhibit self control.” I don’t have self control when it comes to you, but you already know that, I say in my mind. I would’ve spoken that out loud if my voice wasn’t buckled away in the depths of my throat. To be honest,
- HAZEL - I don’t know when I dozed off. All I remember was the two of us getting sweaty and all over each other in the car. I remember Killian being gentle yet rough with me at the same time. Our heavy breathing in contrast with one another as he entered me. As he tainted every inch of my bare
- HAZEL - I am awake alright. More awake than ever. I can’t help but shake the feeling of nervous anticipation at meeting his brother. This is someone Killian always talked about. His only family. The one he raised. What if Liam doesn’t like me? What if, that happens, and he somehow manages to
- KILLIAN - The plane landed. I turn my head to the side to look at the lady next to me. Laid on the sofa and asleep in my private jet is Hazel. Does she always sleep during long journeys in planes or was she just extremely tired or is this her way of responding to her wound? I can’t tell, it’s my