“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 - 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.