SEX WITH MY BEST FRIEND'S FIANCÉ-Chapter 101

- HAZEL -

I’m on my period.

For goodness’s sakes! Of all the times it could come, it chose now?

To-freaking-day?!

Really?!! I mean, now I understand why I was overly horny the past week but this just sucks. I can’t have sex. I’ve never had the biggest bummer in my life.

‘I’m outside.’ I text Killian.

‘Coming in a bit. I think it’s high time I gave you a key.’ My heart stops for a second as I read his text . He wants to give me a key to his home? Does this mean complete access to him? Is this a sign that this thing we have between us is productive? I’ve never been happier!

I clear my throat. I’m not sure I want to show him my excitement, after all, it could just be in my head.

Sighting a huge, sexy, masculine form approach me from outside the gates of this mansion makes my heart stop for a second. Killian is beautiful. Every pose, every smile, every movement, every single walk he takes and things he does makes it even more obvious. He’s beautiful in every angle. And most importantly, he’s mine.

“Hello Kitten.” He calls lazily in my ears and he opens the gate for me. He sounds sleepy and tired. Was he having a nap? Did I wake him?

Killian pulls me in for a hug and my face gets buried in his chest. I can hear his heart beat. This makes me blush.

“One week without you felt like hell.” He whispers, his jaw above me head. I felt every vibration as he spoke on my skin. Killian pulls me away from his body, only inches away, and lowers his head to look at me. “Have you been well?”

I nod. The smile on my face is wide. So this is what a healthy relationship feels like, I’m enjoying all of it.

“Are we going to go inside, or are we just going to stand here?” I ask. As much as I love being this close to him, enjoying his heartbeat on my chest while feeling like our souls are about to merge, I want to have my ass sat on a couch.

“Just a few more minutes. Let me savour our reunion.” Killian groans, hugging me tighter. I chuckle. This is nice.

“Does this mean you’re ready to-“ My words get muffled in his shirt. I pull my head back a bit then clear my throat. “Does this mean you’re ready to tell me who the maid who tied that me-file is and show it to me?”

Killian shifts his head back a bit. “Cunny, no.”

Better luck next time, I guess.

Killian tsks. “Let’s go inside. I got the snack. Although I’ll spend more time sleeping.” He says. My body is apart from his now and we’re walking side by side, just with his arms wrapped around my shoulder. Despite our bodies parting, he didn’t take his hand off me.

“You do sound tired.”

“Had a very busy week. You have no idea.” He responds and kisses my forehead.

I giggle. I can tell. I’m basically a student, although he’s a professor and business man so his workload probably is overly superior to mine.

“That’s why I’m here to take the pain away.” I say.

“I’m glad you’re here. Virtual meetings and travels as well as stacking students’ next classes really has me on a chokehold.” He sighs. His other hand brushes through his hair, pulling them all backwards. His hair is so fluffy that I feel like if I was a tiny human, I’d be able to hop on it and sink in. Like a ball pit of very soft pillows but hair. “You students will surely fear the exams.” He adds. freewebnoveℓ.com

Oh no.

“Even me?” I ask, looking up at him with the end of my lower lip stuck between my teeth. Killian lowers his gaze to meet mine.

“Just because you’re with me, doesn’t mean you’ll get any favours.”

I sulk. Shoot!

“I’m a man of honour and frown upon cheating.” He groans. I pout.

“Now you just sound British.” We both laugh at my comment. A sharp pain on my lower tummy makes my brows crease.

“What’s wrong?” Killian asks immediately. I had no idea he noticed. I thought I was subtle but he noticed even the slightest thing. This makes a smile grace my lips.

“Cramps.” I croak. “It’s hitting me harder than before.” I crouch lower and fold my arms on my tummy. I take a step forward but my legs fold. The ache is bizarre.

“Hang on.” Killian says and swings a hand behind my knees and puts the other on my back then swoops me off the floor. He’s carrying me bridal style to the door. “How badly does it hurt from a one to ten scale?”

The crease on my brows deepens. “Eight.” I gasp. When we get to the door, he uses his elbow to bend the knob so we get in. Killian rests my body on his living room sofa the moment we enter.

“Wait here.” He says to me and heads away. He arrives not long after with a hot water bottle and. . . is that tea?

I take the hot water bottle from him and place it on my lower tummy. The warmth gives me some sort of relief. Killian takes one of the sofa pillows and kneels beside me. “Raise your back, kitten.” I listen and tilt my back forward a bit. He puts the pillow behind my lower back. “Have some tea. It does wonders with cramps.”

“You always are prepared. Sometimes I wonder what you aren’t perfect at.”

Killian flashes me a smile. Part of me know he has done this before. “When one has a woman to watch over, the person finds themselves doing things they never thought they will and keeping things they’ll never use because she would.”

“Thanks for the thought.”

He kisses the back of my palm. “My pleasure.” Killian gets up. “I guess I’ll have to stay up a little longer till I’m assured you’re okay.”

“Sorry for ruining your nap.”

“Nah, it’s okay.” He says. “Snacks? I can make here your little comfort zone while you watch good movie.”

Snacks will be fine. I nod. A thought suddenly crossed my mind. I wait patiently for Killian to be back with the snacks before I voice my thoughts. Killians displays a good number of snacks in front of me.

“Fulfilled your want?” He asks, sitting beside me. I rest my body on his, using him as my pillow.

“Very much.” I say, waiting for the courage to kick in to say this. “You know, I heard sex aids with cramps.”

Killian looks at me like he already knows where I’m driving at. “Not a chance.”

A sly smile forms on my face. “What? Scared of having a little blood on your dick?”

A smirk paints his lips as he leans closer to my face. So close that I can feel his breath and notice his hardened stare. “Quite the contrary.” He mutters. I feel the effect of his voice on my skin. I live for it. He tilts my head up with a lazy finger and locks his lips in mine. Killian pulls out slowly after tasting my tongue. Just that short moment already has me enthralled by him. “I’m just thinking about you. Blood and cramps don’t go well for me. It’ll turn me on badly and I fear I may hurt you.”

I don’t know what to say. He literally has me at a loss of words. How did it not occur to me that I asked a sadist this? A smirk forms on my face. “Oh God, you can get a girl pregnant by your voice. So dangerous.”

Killian gets up with a half grin. “Quite a favourable asset.” He turns back to look at me. “I bought something for you. You can’t use them now, but when you can, I’ll show you.” He winks and heads off.

I fan my face with my fingers. Now I wonder what it is.