Tragic Unlove Story

Chapter Thirty-Two

Adrian and I are staying at my father's penthouse for the night.

Before we could settle into the penthouse.

Adrian locked the door and within seconds his body is once again connected to mine.

His hands began untying the corset of the dress while he kissed me.

I took off his suit jacket, unbuttoning his shirt, my dress flows off my body leaving me in a white lacy lingerie my friend insist to buy as a surprise.

It has a bow on the under.

Adrian took a minute to admire me with his mouth gaping.

"If another man saw his view instead of me I might go on a killing streak."

I laughed and left love bites down his jaw to the skin on his shoulder.

His hands lifted me and rest on my arse as I continued the assault on his soft neck that has his lower poking through his suit pants.

"Katryn... I need you."

"You have me baby."

I said releasing him and stroking him.

He grunted and carry us on the bed.

And did the same assault I did on his neck but he did it on my breast.

I am going crazy with his mouth on me.

But before anything more could happen, a ringing filled our space.

I got off the bed to answer the phone but Adrian is attached to me as a leach would.

"Hello", I spoke on the phone while Adrian caressed my revealing skin.

"Katryn, Michele insist on seeing you." My mother said.

"Why?"

"He's in his last hour of living."

The phone call disconnect.

"Adrian, I need to go."