![]() ![]() He seems to think over my words, because his eyes search mine. My eyes close as I relish in his untrustworthy words, before shaking him off and spinning around in his grasp. “Chill,” he whispers, sending goosebumps over my flesh. I freeze at his contact, when his lips touch the side of my shoulder. I snort, turning back around to empty the water out of my glass. He catches me staring because he clears his throat. I notice that the star that King has on his chest, Killian has over his lower left hip. I spin around to catch Killian walking in, sweat pouring down his bare chest. Padding my way into the kitchen, I clamber for a glass of water. I groan again, my hair falling to the front of my face. Picking up the thick, muscled arm, I fling it off me and curl off my bed. An arm tightens around me, and I freeze, the recollection of last night coming back to me at one hundred miles an hour. I wake up the next morning, my limbs sore, and my head pounding. ![]() I have to stick to the fucking plan, even if the plan kills me. I hate her with a fire so hot I want to dip her in gasoline and use it to detonate her. She’s waning on my restraint, teasing it. I don’t want to have anything to do with her any more than what I’m here to do. I’m trying to fucking sleep, but all I can think about is her. My hand rests on my stomach as my other shades my eyes. Best Car Loans in Canada: A Comparison of Rates, Terms, and Financing ![]()
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