Total pages in book: 38
Estimated words: 37123 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 186(@200wpm)___ 148(@250wpm)___ 124(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 37123 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 186(@200wpm)___ 148(@250wpm)___ 124(@300wpm)
But she glares right back at my silence.
“This has to do with my father, I’m assuming?”
I frown, and she shakes her head, looking away.
“I’m not an idiot, you know. I’m well aware of the people he’s in with.”
I say nothing, and she turns back to me.
“Were you there tonight for him?”
My jaw clenches, and her face falls as she looks down.
“Wonderful timing on my part, as always,” she mutters softly.
I frown, folding my arms over my chest and leaning against the door as she walks slowly into the room, holding the robe closed. She turns, eyeing me.
“So why were you going to take my dad?”
“Nicole—”
“And how do you know my name?”
I rake my fingers over my jaw.
“Because it’s my job to know those things.”
“And why were you taking my dad.”
“Let’s not go there,” I growl.
“No, let’s.”
“Nicole—”
“No, I want to know! Look I know he’s got dealings with the mob—” she suddenly gasps. “Oh my God, is that what happened tonight?”
“No, I—” I frown. “No, it’s not. But I have no idea what tonight was.”
“I mean the mob came after us because of my dad? Oh, my fucking God, why the hell did you take me if you were there for—”
“Listen,” I growl, cutting her off. “I’d love to say yeah, go on back to your little life in New York, and go ahead and get into law school, and live your fuckin’ pampered little life. But shit happens, and shit happened to you this time.”
She freezes, and I do too.
Shit.
“How did you know that?” she whispers.
“Know what?” But I know what she means.
“Where I live? Law school?”
She narrows her eyes at me.
“You know more than my name.”
“It’s my job to—”
“How does kidnapping my dad out of his condo necessitate knowing all about me exactly” she snaps.
“The devil is in the details.”
“No, the devil was lurking around outside the fucking bathroom while I took a shower!” she spits, scowling at me.
“Were you watching me before I even went in there?”
“Yep,” I say unflinchingly.
She shivers, blushing.
“What were you doing outside the bathroom?”
“What?”
“I mean, you didn’t come in and take me there.”
“No.”
“So what were you doing? Looking for something to steal? Poking around?”
“I was jerking off into your panties.”
Her mouth opens wide as her eyes, her face bright red.
“Excuse me?”
I shrug, pulling them out of my back pocket and dangling them.
“I said I was jerking my cock,” I growl. “Into your little panties.”
“That—” she swallows. “That’s disgusting!”
“You don’t really think that though, do you?” I mutter darkly.
“Yes, I do!” That’s… that’s…” She blushes, biting her lip.
“Maybe you think it’s dirty,” I growl. “But you’re also a little excited.”
“I am not,” she breathes.
“Liar.”
“Stop calling me that!”
“Stop lying then.”
I move towards her, and she gasps, backing away, her eyes locked on mine.
“What are you doing?”
I say nothing, moving closer.
“You weren’t the plan,” I growl.
She keeps backing up until with a gasp, she feels the wall behind her.
“But here we are.”
“You could have left me in the bathroom.”
I frown.
“When you realized I wasn’t my dad. You said you saw me undress, so you knew I wasn’t him.”
I nod.
“So why didn’t you just leave?” she whispers.
“You know why I didn’t,” I rumble deeply, my eyes burning into hers.
She blushes fiercely. “Killian—”
“Nicole.”
“Why didn’t you?”
“You know damn well why I didn’t.”
“No, I—”
“Because I’m fucking obsessed with you,” I growl suddenly.
Nicole gasps, her eyes going wide as she swallows and looks up at me.
“What?”
“I said,” I groan, moving closer, my lips by her ear, my body pinning hers to the wall.
“I’m obsessed with you.”
My hands go to the robe, gripping it. She holds on, but only for a second, and when she let’s go, I pull it open, pushing it off her shoulders and letting it drop to the floor by her feet.
She looks up, our eyes locking.
“What are you doing?” she half whispers, half whimpers.
“Finishing what we started,” I growl. “Because I got a taste earlier, and now…”
I groan, leaning close, our lips brushing together as her breath catches.
“Now I want more.”
I kiss her, hard, and everything else burns around me as I wrap her in my arms.
Chapter Seven
Nicole
I’m moaning as his mouth crushes to mine, gasping as his hands slide my robe to the floor. I whimper as his hands move to my hips, pinning me to the wall and making me shiver in pleasure. Fuck he’s so big, and so raw and so dirty.
He’s filthy, and there’s a dark, twisted part of me that I’ve never really felt before that loves it.
My pulse spikes as I kiss this beast of a man—easily a foot taller than me, and I’m fairly tall for a girl. And he’s all muscle—like, wow muscles, for days. His biceps coil as I slide my hands over them, and then over to his chest. His muscles ripple, his abs like a washboard, and I moan hungrily into his kiss.