"Before 𝗛𝗶𝗺"
"Before 𝙃𝙚𝙧"
"Only 𝗹𝗶𝗳𝗲 could tell how we'd end up."
They were 𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲.
The life of 𝘀𝗲𝘅 strived through 𝗵𝗶𝗺.
The life of her 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗲𝗿 strived through 𝗵𝗲𝗿.
𝗛𝗲 wasn't looking for 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲.
𝗦𝗵𝗲 wa...
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I sit in a bubble bath as Killian washes my body. My throat felt sore and frail to where it was hard to swallow. It made me sound hoarse, my voice raspy when I talked."You okay?" He asked.
I nod my head and shift to where I laid on my side facing him. "I'm good." He rubs my bottom soothingly. His features looked so soft as he looked at me.
I wanted to touch him so bad, I wanted to feel his skin beneath the palm of my hand, but I held back knowing in the rules it says I shouldn't do such things. I casted my eyes down to my watery hands as I played with the bubbles. He lifted my head but I stayed looking down. "Look at me." He commanded and I did. "What's wrong?"
I gave him a tight lipped smile. "Nothing just tired that's all." I fake yawned.
"I thought we established the key concept of lying." He deadpanned.
I sighed. "Can I touch you?"
He chuckled to himself. "Yes you may hermosa." I was surprised when he said yes but became ecstatic. I brought my hands up out of the water and up to his face. My fingers traced along his bearded jawline, he looked so indescribable. The man in front of me seemed to have no flaws and that alone made me curious as to what kind of person he is.
He seemed so kept together, head strong, intelligent, it was hard to look past the exterior version of him. Suddenly my mind went blank and before you know it my lips met his. It was a simple peck but when I realized what I'd done it was like a train had ran over me as I moved back with wide eyes. Not looking for his reaction I scurried out of the the tub in a hurry.
Why I reacted that way? Well maybe because I didn't feel like getting yelled at by a dumbass decision my mind made.
I grabbed my towel wrapping it around my shivering body. I exited the bathroom and sat in the chair by my dresser waiting on him to come out so that he could pick me out something to wear for bed.
My head peers up at the sound of his foot steps coming out of the bathroom. He pays me no mind and heads to the closet. I watched him as his body worked tensely, his jaw clenched tight, and he stood tall.
Damn what the hell did you do?
When he grabs my night wear he turns off the light and strides over to me. His tattooed hand extended out to hand me the clothes. Without making eye contact I go to grab them, out of no where his other hand came up to my throat so fast I didn't see it coming. He squeezed tight pulling me close until our lips met once again.
His mouth moved nicely against mine and without budging I allow his tongue to slip into my mouth. I muffled a moan as he dropped the clothes and hooked his arm around my waist. His hand slid down and squeezed my ass roughly.
He broke the kiss, "Get dressed." He cleared his throat and left the room.
I did as told and put on the clothes. Without another word I climbed into the bed pulling the covers over my body. Shortly after I had gotten comfortable the door to the room opens and in walked Killian. He had a cup of something in his hand and oh God he's shirtless.
He walks over to the bed then sits down on the edge. "Come here Leya." He says softly. I crawl from under the covers and to him sitting with my head casted down. "Kataleya." He warns. I release a small whine when I hear him say my full name, I like it better when he calls me Leya. It's just the way it sounds coming from his mouth that makes it a whole lot better.
"What's with the whine?" He asks as he hands me the cup.
"I don't like when you call me Kataleya, I like Leya better." I confess.
He chuckled and nods his head. "Okay Leya, drink that it'll help with your throat." The sly smirk that formed on his face told me he was proud of that. Asshole. I drink the substance which was a little sour and hot. "Leya." I hummed. "You kissed me and then bolted out of the room, why?" He tilted his head in the most adorable way I almost laughed.
"Because in the rules it says I can't do such things without your permission, which I realized after I kissed you. Besides you said nothing further than a dom and sub relationship meaning I can't kiss you." I shrugged. Where the ounce of confidence came from you may ask. Well from the clock on the wall that stated it's 12:01.
He put his bottom lip in between his teeth and tugged it furiously while nodding his head. "Both correct, well how about this, you can kiss me whenever you like. It won't affect nothing we have going on and it makes you happy."
For an unknown reason that made me happy, but I instantly knew he was playing with fire. We were playing with fire. And in the end I know shit would go up in flames.
But did I tell him no, no instead I put my hand on his face and pulled him into a kiss. I loved the way his mouth could send tingles through out my body or how it sent a spine chilling shiver down my back.
I pulled back and finished the cup before handing it back to him. I climbed back under the covers and closed my eyes.
"Good night hermosa." Killian said into the night.