Twenty Nine

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Ashling's POV

We were given a rest day in between prom and graduation, thankfully. I've spent the entire day with Kaen, and I couldn't be happier. We went to this really nice place for brunch, and then went to this park with the most beautiful flower gardens... it was amazing. It's getting late now, but we're just gonna chill for the night. It's crazy how everything suddenly feels so much better... now that I have him back.

I never could've imagined that this is how my life here was going to be when we first arrived. I thought, sure, maybe I would make some friends... and I ended up with the best friend I've ever had— Akita. And I never would've thought that I'd fall in love, for real... let alone with someone who I thought hated me. Life really is so unpredictable. And, even though there has been some bumps in the road... I'm the happiest I've ever been.

"You know, if you space out like this when you're alone, it'd be pretty easy for you to get hurt."

"What? Sorry..."

He laughs, "What were you thinking about?"

"Me. You. Everything."

"Ah, good or bad?"

"Good, of course. Really good. I was just thinking about how I never could've imagined my life turning out like this when I first moved here. For the first time in my life... everything feels so perfect."

He pulls me in by my waist, "I know what you mean. I never would've thought that I'd ever fall in love with anyone... let alone the most perfect person I've ever met in my life."

"Pshh, I'm definitely not perfect."

"You are to me." His eyes lock with mine, and I can feel them piercing through me.

His hands travel from my waist up my torso, stopping when they reach my collarbone. Gliding his finger across it, he pushes it under the strap of my tank top, letting it fall down my shoulder. His finger drags back up to my chin, lifting my head up so that my lips reach his.

Our kiss is passionate, and rough. My hands tug at his hair, but he quickly grabs them and pins them above my head on the wall behind me.

"What do you think you're doing?" His husky voice sends chills down my spine. "I'm the one in charge."

He kisses me again, then swiftly picks me up, carrying me to his bedroom. He throws me on the bed and takes his shirt off, taking mine off after, exposing my bare chest. "Get back by the headboard."

I do as he says, and watch as he walks around to the side of the bed, grabbing something from the nightstand drawer. "What are you—" I stop mid sentence when I see him pull out handcuffs with chains attached to them.

He gives me the most devilish grin I've ever seen, then grabs my wrist, cuffing me and linking it onto the hook on the headboard. "You okay with this?"

I've never done anything like this before... and to be honest I was a bit nervous, but I could feel my entire body tingling with pleasure just watching him.

"Mhm."

"No... I want to hear you say it. Do you want me to do this to you?"

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