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Taming Mr. Black 43. Killian
Killian" Fuck, this shit hurts like a bitch." Andrew groans, with an ice pack in his hand as he presses it on his head. He's sitting on the single couch while leaning back on it. I stand by the transparent window as I stare out at the compound. We're in the hotel suite we booked for Keith's bachelor's party. " Stop whining like a child. It's just a little sting." Preston says. I smile and shake my head as I turn around to look at them. Preston is drinking a beer as Andrew glares at him. " I should stop whining like a child? Are you fucking kidding me? Can you even hear yourself? I got stung by a fucking bee!" Andrew is being overdramatic. He's always overdramatic." You got stung by a bee because you messed with its honey pot. Why would you do that?" Raymond says as he walks to stand beside me. " Well, fuck all of you. Where the hell is Keith? Is this night over?" Andrew asks, tossing his ice pack on the table. " He's taking a shower. Probably trying to get away from you." I
Taming Mr. Black 44. Naomi
Naomi's POV" So you don't want to tell me about this mystery guy that you're now dating right? And come to think of it, you didn't tell me why you and Lucky ended. I thought he was a great guy." I say to Bianca on Saturday morning as we do kitchen chores together while cooking.Bianca stalls time as she stands on the other side of the kitchen counter and wipes a napkin on the marble island in the middle of the kitchen. " Bia." I call, stretching my hand to the other side of the island to flick her nose. " Ouch." She whines as she finally looks at me. I chuckle and roll my eyes, happy that I finally got her attention." What are you ashamed of? He's a guy with a child, so what? I'm dating my boss, remember?" I dry the last plate and keep it in the rack as I turn around to look at Bianca." Lucky and weren't just feeling it. And you're right, he's a great guy, just not what I am looking for. And this new guy, there's not much to talk about. He's great, and we are still getting to k
Taming Mr. Black 45. Killian
Killian's POVIt's Sunday, and me and the guys came back from Australia this morning. I haven't had time to see Naomi. The minute I returned to the country, I made sure to call Liam, the private detective I hired to find information about this strange woman so that we could check her address. I needed to see her even though I wasn't sure how I was going to react. I just needed to see who was threatening to harm Naomi.As we stand on the quiet street of a downtown neighborhood, I ask myself if this is real? She can't be that dumb to write down her real address when mailing those letters. No one's that dumb. The neighborhood is far from the neighborhood I live in. This neighborhood is poorly managed, with cheap houses and even the street lights obviously don't work. Raymond's with me. He decided to tag along and I let him." Her name is Lily Sanders. I mean according to the name she's been using when sending you those letters. Do you know any Lily Sanders."" I don't." I answer absentmi
Taming Mr. Black 46. Naomi
Naomi's POV" Which one of these dresses says, I'm decent, just a little flirt, and I would really like to get on with my man tonight?" I ask Bianca as I raise two dresses up. These dresses are from top brands and labels that I've only seen on TV and celebrities and I never thought I would wear any of these. Killian had gotten me a personal shopper and she bought me all of these dresses, shoes, bags, and even jewelries. I complained about him spending too much money on me, but Killian held my face and whispered I deserved every inch of it. Each time I open my closet, I still can't believe I own any of these clothes. The shoes and bags were mostly from Chanel and one other brand in Paris. Now when I walk through the elevators of KB TECH in new designer clothes every other day, I notice the women now stare at me with respect, like I actually belong and not just some gold digging whore. " Hmm…" Bianca examines both dresses. " I'll go with the lemon. It's slutty and decent enough. You'
Taming Mr. Black 47. Naomi
Naomi's POV" Oh, my God, mom." I mutter under my breath the minute I step into the hospital ward with three other patients lying on their separate hospital beds. I spot Antonio at once, and sitting next to him is Grace. Antonio sees me and stands up at once with tired eyes and a sympathetic smile. His eyes shift from my form to the intimidating man striding behind me. " Hey." Antonio greets me as he hugs me. I stare at my mom lying still on the hospital bed behind Antonio and sigh. We pull apart and he addresses Killian with a greeting." Hey, man."" Hey."" It seems I interrupted something." Antonio gestures to our outfit. " Just dinner." Killian simply states." Is she doing okay?"" Hopefully." Antonio mutters with a sigh. " Hi, Naomi." Grace greets me. I totally forgot she was sitting right there all along. I sidestep Antonio and give her a gentle smile. " Hi, Grace."I take a seat on mom's hospital bed as I stare at her sleeping form." What happened to her?" I ask with a
Taming Mr. Black 48. Killian
Killian's POVToday is Tuesday and it's 8pm in the evening. Through my bedroom floor-to-ceiling glass window, I stare at Naomi swimming in the pool at the back of the house. She's bare from her waist up, but wearing a white thong up her ass as she swims from the edge of the big swimming pool to the other edge. I stare at her before turning away and looking at the brown envelope in my hand. It's Lily Sanders' letter that she sent this past weekend that I refused to open. I tear out the letter, tossing the brown envelope to the side as I stare at the content on the white paper. She doesn't write her letters in the modern way. Like using pens. But instead, Lily Sanders uses a typewriter, writing out every word perfectly. I guess she's trying to get rid of her prints. She's smart, I'll give her that. 'Dear Mr. BlackHow are you doing? Good, I suppose. You're probably wondering why I'm writing to you after just sending you a letter recently. Well, I must confess you're a very hard-work
Taming Mr. Black 49. Naomi
Naomi's POVWednesday morning, mom's discharged from the hospital. Eve's wedding is this Saturday and Killian has prepared his personal shopper, a woman, to accompany me to go shop for a dress for Eve's big day. As I sit on my desk and work that morning, that strange message is the only thing I think about. It's been two days since I got that message and I don't know what to think of it. At first, I thought it was just a sick joke. Some sick person is trying to threaten me by sending me bullshit messages and photos of Killian and I. But as I went to bed last night, I started to wonder if this strange person was joking or not. If they really want to destroy me or if it's just a joke. I haven't told anyone, not even Bianca, or Killian. I couldn't tell Killian. I don't want him panicking for no damn reason. If there's a sick bitch out there threatening me or trying to sabotage or blackmail me because of my relationship with Killian, then, I want to be able to deal with this situation m
Taming Mr. Black 50. Naomi
Naomi's POV" Ooh, here comes Mr. Asshole." Bianca mutters, lifting up her glass of water to mask her smirk. I roll my eyes at her words, but smile. I turn to look at George who's close to our table. He doesn't look bad or even different. He's wearing his work clothes, so I guess he's just out to get something to eat. George stops by our table.He's uncomfortable as he stares at me with a small smile. " Hi, Naomi." He greets. Hands in his pockets to keep his nervousness in check. " Hey. George." George looks at Bianca. With a curt nod, he says. " Bianca."" George."" You don't look bad." George tells Bianca." Oh, I know. I hear that a lot." Bianca flashes George one of her goofy smiles. " Can you please excuse us? I would like to talk to Naomi in private." George says, shifting his gaze to me for confirmation, before looking back at Bianca." You sure?" Bianca asks me. " Yeah." I say.Bianca looks at George as she stands up. She grabs her purse and turns to look at me again.
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