Dancing with a stranger

Chapter|15 ✨

Steele and I had a massive fight. I couldn't take it anymore and stormed out, unsure where to go. The only place that came to mind was Kian's.

When I arrived, his father wasn't home. I knocked, unsure what to say.

"I know this is weird," I admitted, my voice shaky, "but I had a fight with Steele... and you're the only person I could think of."

Without hesitation, Kian pulled me into a hug. Warm, steady, and comforting. I let myself melt into it for a moment before he guided me upstairs to his room.

I sat on the edge of his bed, fidgeting with my hands, twisting the fabric of my shirt. Kian sat across from me, quiet, giving me space.

"You don't have to talk about it," he said softly, his calm voice steadying me.

I just stared at him, unsure where to start. He didn't press, just watched me, and that alone was enough.

A moment passed, and Kian leaned closer. Before I knew it, he kissed me. I pulled back slightly, heart racing. "I don't know why I did that," he admitted, eyes wide and uncertain.

I smile softly, feeling a spark of something unspoken between us. Without saying a word, I lean in again, kissing him gently, this time more sure of myself. His breath catches, but he doesn't pull away. He picks me up car-ring me to close his door and lays me down.

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Sometime later our shirts were thrown across the room and he was gripping my sides and running his down them. Giving me chills. He started sucking my neck under my ear and trailing kisses down my stomach. I pull off my shorts and was left in my bra and underwear. "Are you sure you want this?" I don't even have to think twice about it "Yes" I breathed out and continued to kiss him.

He positions himself between my legs and enters. Taking it slow. He asked if I was okay and I told him he could go faster. Speeding up. He thrust harder and harder making me Want to scream.
"Oh my god" "fuck" I breathe out. Grabbing the sheets tight.

I felt myself ready to release and he picked up speed and started to come down from the high. Lowering to lay next to me. I rolled over on top of him and grabbed his shaft running my hands up and down slowing never taking his eyes off me. I picked up my speed and he tilted his head back I stopped. He looks at me and smirks. I bring my mouth down and wrap my tongue licking and sucking. A loan groan came from deep in his chest did something inside of me. "Fuck" he released a heavy breath and let go in my mouth. I lay down next to him  both breathing heavily I started to run my fingers through his soft dark hair.

He gets up and I got to the bathroom and throw on one of his shirts. I walked back out to see Kian stretched on the bed still shirtless and with his messy hair."Want to go for round two?" He smirks.

I hop on the bed and he pulls me on top of him. I started giggling. I kiss him and he puts his hands on my ass feeling up knowing that I don't have underwear on. I sit up a little and he pulls down his shorts and I slide myself down. "You look good in my shirts" he kisses me.

Eventually, we settled back on the bed, wrapped in each other's arms, talking in whispers about everything that had happened—my mother, my escape, Steele, and the chaos surrounding us. I felt a closeness with Kian I hadn't felt with anyone in years.

The night passed quietly. I woke up later to find him still there, lying next to me. Thinking did I just sleep with Kian? My fathers nemeses son. One thing I would say is it was amazing. I've done it before but not with anyone like him. Also, I couldn't bring myself to try anything with Steele. But For a moment, I let myself enjoy the comfort of being near someone I trusted completely. I gently slipped out of bed, careful not to wake him, and took a long shower to start the day.

When I returned, Kian was stretched out on the bed, messy hair and all. He gave me a small, teasing smirk. "Ready for the day?"

I laughed softly and climbed back onto the bed, wrapping my arms around him in a warm hug. "Yeah... I think I'm ready," I said, smiling.

But reality waited. I had to leave soon to meet Steele and his father for wedding plans, and the tension of my other life pulled me back. Still, for the first time in weeks, I felt a small measure of peace.