Hostile Nature

Chapter 14: There's my girl

Kian's POV:

I pull my attention away from the TV and look down at her.

We lay on the couch, her head on my stomach as she lays between my legs. Her arms are wrapped around my back, engulfing me into her warm body. One hand rest on her shoulder, my thumb going back and forth in a soothing motion as the other one plays in her hair.

Yet again, she came home fucking exhausted. She had her sixth match today. She won but she got slung around for awhile, again. Kai has muscles and she's pretty damn strong but some of the bitches she fights are fucking huge.

Jessie went to get food and the guys went to get Cora. I can't stand that bitch. There's something about her that's just, sleazy? Well that's Sammy's problem.

When we got home she was quite and kept complaining about her head. As soon as everyone left, she layed on me and hasn't said a word since. She's probably asleep.

We do the same things we do in front of them as we do when were alone. Besides fuck.

She's just more quite.

The door opens and Jessie walks in with bags in her hands. Thank God it was her because as soon as those big mouthed fuckers get back They'll wake Kai up.

"Is that it?" I ask referring to the bags, getting ready to pick Kai off of me so I can get the rest.

"Yeah this is it." She closes the door and turns around. When she see's us a wide smile falls onto her face. "Awe" she excitedly moves her body and I lightly laugh at her, being careful not to wake up Kai.

"What did you get?"

"Chinese." She disappears into the kitchen before coming back into the living room, setting the food on the table. "The guys aren't back yet?"

"No"

She sits back in the chair, taking a sip from her water. Then looking at me and smiling ."What?" I ask annoyed.

She shakes her head. "I told you." I raise my eyebrow. "I won't like her. She's stuck up." She deepens her voice , trying to mock me. "Now look at you. You big hypocrite." She jokes.

"Shut up." I throw a pillow at her and she laughs .

Kai stirs on top of me making me glare at Jessie. She picks her head up and turns it so she's facing the couch. One hand stays under me while the other one finds mine, intertwining our fingers.

"What? She's gonna have to wake up when the guys get back so she can eat." She's right. She hasn't ate since we got back from her match three fucking hours ago.

"Her eye looks better." She stares over at her sleeping figure. It does . It's not swollen any more but its still purple.

Just when I go to reply she gasp and her eyes go wide. "What is it now?" I roll my eyes.

"Look at her side." And in one quick move she's on her knees next to us . I furrow my eyebrows as she grabs her shirt and lifts it up. from the position that Kai's in, Jessi can't pull it up all the way .

Jessie's free hand shoots to cover her mouth. "Oh my God"

"Fucking Christ."There's what seems to be, but what we can only see a small part of a giant fucking bruise on her side then disappears onto her stomach. But it's not just a regular fucking bruise . It's almost fucking black and its looks bloody but not on the outside.

Jessie runs her fingers over it and Kai shoots up with a whine. "Jessie what the hell are you doing?" Her hands cover the mark over her shirt and her eyes tightly close.