Destroy me - KAI PARKER

24. || Competition

I was staring into his blue eyes, trying to figure out what this sociopath was up to. It took him a while to find the words, but after five minutes of pure silence, Kai closed his eyes as if he was trying to get himself to say something.

"I really thought you'd leave."
What? Kai looked down to me and for the first time ever I saw that he was broken. Like actually a broken soul. "Earlier today.. I thought you'd leave with him." My inner voice gave me a facepalm for what I did to him just a few minutes ago. I shook my head and placed my hand on his soft cheek.
"I wouldn't leave without you." A tender smile appeared on his lips and made me stare at them.

"Really?"

"I would never leave without you Kai."

Kai rested his forehead against mine and looked straight down to my lips, making me want to taste his even more. His nose brushed mine as he moved a few inches closer. I bit my lip, while my hand was traveling down to his chest and resting there. His heartbeat was fast and irregular, letting me know that he wanted this as much as I wanted it.

When he made his move to close the gap between us, I slightly pushed him away snapping back to reality. I didn't know if I really wanted Kai to touch me in that way or if it was just the urge to make Damon mad. To get revenge for every woman he fucked in front of my eyes. Revenge for what he did earlier today. I wanted to hurt him with Kai, but I also knew that Kai deserved better than this.

But I was talking about Malachai Parker– He always got what he desired. His hand grabbed my waist pulling me even closer on his body. Both my hands were now resting on his chest, desperately tying to separate our heated up bodies.

"Kai–"

"No."

I furrowed my brows at his dominant voice. A part of me didn't like that at all but the other part wanted to him to do a lot of unholy things to me.

"But–"

"No."

When he cut me off again I rolled my eyes. Suddenly he wrapped his hand around my chin and lifted my face up. "Don't roll your eyes at me." My lips curled into a smirk. "Like this?" I rolled my eyes again and made Kai tens up. "Don't start something you can't finish Layla.." His, suddenly, deep voice made me shiver.

I nodded and as I wanted to take a step back Kai pulled me in and crushed his lips onto mine. Without any hesitation or doubt I placed my hand on his cheek, while the other one was tightly gripping onto his shirt.

His fingers rushed through my hair and traced down to my neck sending little electrical shocks down my body. Kai tried to get his tongue into my mouth with gently licking over my lip, but I denied and kept my mouth closed. First he didn't seem to care but as he tried again and I didn't let him in again, he groaned in frustration and pinned me against the nearest wall.

There was an unspoken competition between us. If he got what he wanted he had me weak and Layla St. John never gets weak. He knew that as well as I did. God! I hated every inch of me for needing him, I hated everything about this man. I hated him for knowing me so well. I hated his perfect lips on mine. I hated his fingers tracing on my bare collarbones.

As soon as he started unzipping my pants my eyes widened and I grabbed his wrist. His eyes got darker and his pupils were so damn big.

Instead of getting back to my plump lips he made his way to my neck. Leaving wet and hot kisses everywhere made my legs tremble and second for second it gor harder for me to keep standing.

Suddenly I felt his mouth sucking and nibbling on a sensitive spot. A soft moan escaped my lips, causing him to look up at me with a confident smile. He took his chance and slipped his tongue into my mouth, winning the competition. Son of a bitch.