My Protector | His Angel

Chapter 8: Crystal

"Oh my god finally, I think we requested to see you like 12 hours ago." An irate womans' voice came from the far corner of the room.

I walked further in to see a blonde woman with bright pink lipstick sitting beside Killian. His family nowhere to be seen.

"I'm sorry, I had already gone home for the night but I hope that my colleague was able provide you with whatever you needed." I forced an apologetic smile. For some reason an undesirable fire grew in the depths of my gut and I so badly wanted to drag the woman out by her platinum hair.

"Not quite" the blonde bitch responded.

"Well then, what can I help you with?" I smiled and glanced between the woman and Killian who was still sedated and intubated.

"I want you to explain to me, everything that happened."

"Oh of course. And I'm sorry but who are you again?" I pulled out the oldest trick in the book.

"Killian's girlfriend, Crystal." She spoke with a smug smile on her face, as if the statement was supposed to make me jealous.

"Nice to meet you Crystal, Dr. Richards." I held out my hand and offered to shake her hand which to no surprise, she ignored.

"Well, unfortunately, since you are his girlfriend only, I cannot disclose any of his medical history without his consent." I tapped my finger gently on the computer mouse, annoyed that I had come in for this. "And unfortunately, you aren't listed in his emergency contacts." I spoke again as I looked through his chart.

"You're kidding" Crystal scoffed.

"I'm not, I'm very sorry Crystal." I forced another apologetic smile. "I'll have to come back when he is awake. But I can tell you that his road to recovery is looking pretty solid and may be able to wake up as soon as tonight."

"This is just unbelievable. I need to speak to your boss." Crystal was now fuming. It took every effort in me to not bust out laughing. Where were we? The mall? Who did she expect to talk to?

"I'll be back soon" I smiled again and walked out of the room.

Taking every effort to avoid speaking with anybody on my way out, I walked out of the hospital and across the street to the bar. Fuck her, fuck her coffee, and fuck professionalism. I regretted coming in. I was embarrassed for even dressing up. What did I think was going to happen? I was going to have a happy reunion with Killian's family?

I shook my head in disappointment as I walked out of the hospital.

After a few too many martinis, it was already dinner time and I was flagging down a taxi. I gave the driver the address to my building.

I wasted no time in walking up to my apartment and barging in, searching for Ethan. Before he could even greet me I pulled him in for a hungry kiss, desperate to feel something other than self disgust.

My solution? Sleeping with the man who was supposed to be the only person on my mind.

Ethan ran his hands up my back and pulled my blouse out of my pants and eventually over my head. He stared down at the lace bra I wore and looked back up at me.

"God damn baby" He whispered as he picked me up, wrapping my legs around his hips. I continued to kiss him as he carried me over to the couch where he sat down and my legs were now straddled to either side of him.

"I don't know what's gotten into you but I like it" He chuckled again once our lips separated.

"Bad day" I shrugged my shoulders and rubbed myself against him, pulling his black t-shirt off. His hands unclipped my bra and freed my tits and his lips immediately made their way to my erect nipples.

"Fuck" I whispered out loud as his tongue grazed across my sensitive skin, sending tingles all the way down to my pussy. His warm hands made their way to the waistband of my pants and swiftly pulled them down so that now my bare ass was exposed to the room. I shifted myself so that the pants fell to the ground and Ethan pulled me onto the couch next to him.

Our lips captured each other's once again before his hand wandered down to my waist again, sliding itself under the fabric of my panties.

I moaned as his finger slipped in between my lips and slowly circled around my sensitive clit, exploding from pleasure after the long anticipation.

"Sit up" he instructed.

"Yes sir" I moaned as I followed his instructions. His eyebrow raised as the words escaped my mouth, I wasn't sure if he liked it or not. But his next actions proved the former.

"Let me taste that delicious little pussy of yours" he hastily mumbled into my inner thigh as he licked my skin, pushing my legs farther open. A few seconds later his warm tongue was spreading my pussy lips, licking up all of my juices that let him know just how much I wanted to be fucked.

His tongue danced around my clit as I bit down on my lip, holding back my screams of pleasure.

"Fuck me" I panted in between moans but Ethan continued with his tongue flicking against my desperate clit. My body jolted with each movement that he made.

Just as I was about to come, Ethan stopped. he placed his hands around my waist and turned me over so that my knees rested on the cushion and I was leaning over the top of the couch.

I arched my back, exposing myself even more. I listened as his belt buckle hit the floor and felt him move forward, his hardened cock pressing against my wet lips. I sighed as he pushed himself in me, syncing my movements with his own.

"Ethan" I moaned into the couch as he reached his hand around and his fingers found my most sensitive spot.

Within seconds my body released the pent up tension and relaxed from the ecstasy, succumbing to the pleasure.

Ethan finished shortly after and we both collapsed onto the couch until we were able to catch our breath.

"Fuck" he breathed out and pulled me closer to him. "I was not expecting that".

Yeah well neither was I.

He left a soft kiss over the top of my head and ran his finger tips along the small of my back. My body tensed but eventually relaxed at his gentle touch.

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Double update to make up for my absence!

How do we think Killian will feel seeing Crystal at his bedside? Considering he was planning on breaking up with her just a few chapters ago.

Cheers