“You don’t need my permission, princess.” I take a sharp gasp. That word. . . Leaves me breathless. A smile creeps on the ends of my face as I slide my hands underneath the hem of his shirt and take it off, feeling his body with each raise. “I can feel your body all day.” I chuckle, flinging the s
“Beg me.” I feel her rhythm get slower. She shouldn’t dare fucking edge me. It’s now I realise how much at her mercy I am in. I can’t fucking move my feet. “Please.” I plead. “Don’t stop, Hazel.” I breath. My chest heaves as her weight falls on mine. She rests her boobs on my face, slipping one int
- KILLIAN - My hand draws her near, resting on the plains of her ass as I fondle it with care. I didn’t sleep. I was indeed tired but didn’t, I love watching her sleep. She always looks so peaceful when she does and I didn’t mind watching her for hours. A smile forms on my face as my eyes settle on
- HAZEL - ‘Must you be friends with her? She looks quite old even for you.’ Killian’s words makes me look up to face him. My eyes are completely spent and I’m worn out in the best way one could be. The kind that makes one’s body feel alive. I’m naked on his bed, clutched to his side as his hand res
- HAZEL - Dorm at last! I take a deep breath as I step out of the Uber. Or should I say, home sweet dorm? A smile forms on my lips. Regardless, home sweet motherfucking dorm! I’ll be out of you soon after exams. Ha! I take another good breath of fresh air before taking gentle steps inside. My ha
Oh no. I already know where this is going. The last time I hung out with them, I got drunk, matched with someone on a dating app, it ended up being Killian, and he was mad as fuck. “And you have to come. You’re one of us now.” I doubt. Savory’s words never convince me. One day she’s a bitch, the n
- KILLIAN - It’s my least favourite day of the week. I groan as I stare at the coffee machine in my kitchen disperse coffee in my mug. Thursday, anyone would’ve guessed. My typical meeting with Asami to have a discussion with S, her boss, more like a co-alliance, holds today. The thought is dra
- KILLIAN - My jaw tightens as a black vehicle pulls into my front yard. I’m standing on the first stairs of the step stairs leading to my front door, casually dressed in a black long sleeve shirt and ash sweatpants with my hands in both my pockets as I watch the car. My finger plays with my zipp
- 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