- KILLIAN - What did I expect? I step harder on the throttle, speeding as fast as I can. Why did I bother to aid her and meddle with her business with S? I should’ve just left. I should’ve waited somewhere I wouldn’t have interfered till she was done doing her thing. My fists clench on the
- KILLIAN - I shut the door of the anti room, when I hear voices coming from inside. I can tell two people are communicating but I know not physically. I walk to the living room. This is where I find Hazel sat in front of the tv, on a sofa, watching a show. The good thing is, the lights aren’t
“No, it’s fine.” I object nicely. If anything, it’s not my blood. “Please, allow me.” She’s staring at me with so much concern and in such a way that I can’t resist. “If you insist.” I say, giving in. Hazel kisses me on the cheek. “I’ll be right back, don’t leave.” She stands up. I already m
- HAZEL - I stretch. It’s morning. I have a lot of preparation to do in the library today so I’m heading there. One week with Killian was truly all I needed to feel alright. It’s amazing how much has changed since then. For one, I’ve not gotten a text from Asami. That alone is a big win. Maybe s
- HAZEL - Headphones are plugged over my head. I’m humming a tune as I listen to music. My old, but favourite; Morally grey, the refined version where the artist does a collab with another, a male, and dare I say every single lyrics in his part is the perfect definition of what Killian does to my
“Straight.” I say then avert my head back down. “Then let’s keep walking.” Her voice is raspy. “Feel comfortable with me, girl, huh?” I swallow. How do I feel comfortable with the one person who almost pushed me down a building and inflicted injuries not just on my body but on my mind as well?
- KILLIAN - It’s getting addicting. Being with her is getting addicting. And that kind of addiction is also very terrifying. The kind of terror I will die for. The kind of terror I yearn for even though I know it’ll be the death of me, because what’s the point of being alive if I don’t enjoy the p
- KILLIAN - I run after her. I’m not supposed to do so in broad daylight but I’m not about to let her experience anything alone again. Not when I’m here. My purpose of being here is to be here for her and only her. I want her to lean on me, and maybe, someday, I’ll be able to open up about myself
“Kate.” She calls my name softly. Disgust fills me, riveting throughout my bones and I’m sure it’s obvious in my facial expression. I just want an explanation from her before I dive into ridiculous conclusions based on my current state of mind. After all, she’s my bff. “Talk.” I say, my voice stra
- KATE - I see no surprise. I’m still looking but I see nothing. No sign of anyone present, no decorations. No sign of a gift or anything of that matter. Is this the kind of surprise welcome that’s meant to be hidden at first then revealed later or am I stuck in my delusion? Is he even around? M
- HAZEL - I felt my heart rupture in my lungs at the sound of her voice. Guilt ate me up immediately and I instantly regretted how moments ago, I was not sorry how this is where I wanted to be. I still am not. But right now, I’m not about to let myself get caught. I must’ve mixed the dates, I
A groan leave my lips into her mouth as her fingers make its way into my pants, fisting my throbbing cock. She thrusts her hand back and forth my length while circling around my cock. “I want you in me, Killian. Please.” She begs. I’m way too captivated to back out now. I raise her leg high, takin
- KILLIAN - Something stirs on my chest. I don’t have to open my eyes to know it’s a body. A soft, small physique resting on me. I circle my arms tighter around her body, pulling her closer to me than she already is. It’s Hazel. Her naked form is glued to my partially clothed body. I’m putting on
- KATE - My plane landed. I just finished the whole check out process at the airport and take it from me, as stressful and long as it was, I’d choose it to being back home throughout a family crisis. That was mind boggling. Exhausting too. I’ve never craved a me time so much in my life. These l
- KILLIAN - I close my novel and stretch my arms. This book ended nicely. It was no way romantic or filled with any sort of illusion of love, just a great story line with good action and gore. My type of thing. My gaze falls on the lady by my side. On a normal day, she’d be asleep but she’s not.
- HAZEL - No hands. I think, replaying the night over and over in my head. I can’t freaking remember what I did with my hands. I was too engrossed in our wild, sinful act that I didn’t realise it till now. So they just existed then? I ponder, trying to keep my mind occupied. Busy, rather. It
- HAZEL - His fingers claw into my skin making me gasp. I think that is his demand for an answer. My lips part open to utter a word but Killian locks his lips with mine, kissing me passionately till I lose control over my own thoughts in the process. One step at a time, I find my subconsciousne