Street Fighter and Quiet (Book 2*) (BWWM)

You Ruined My Coffee.

Ian POV

I wake up with a groan. "Ugh, why do I keep dreaming about that?" Hannah groans and I pull the cover over her. I sit on the edge of the bed and sigh, "When can I dream about something else?"

I stand up and walk to the bathroom to take a shower. I wash my body up and put my head under the water. All of a sudden I hear the shower door open. I turn around and see Hannah looking at me with a smile, "Last night was fun, my favorite part was when we got home and we made love."

I show her a small smile and pull her towards me. "That was also my favorite part." I wash her up and she looks at me, "Why did we rush out so suddenly?"

I freeze and she rinses her body off. Her asking that question brought the image of Hazel and Nate back in my head. I look at Hannah and she flinches back, I push her against the shower wall and kiss her.

She moans into the kiss, I pull away and kiss down her neck. I turn her around and without warning, I shove myself inside of her. She lets out a loud moan and I groan. I move my hips at a fast pace, I pull her by the hair and bite her neck.

"O-oh My God!! Ian!! Yes!!" Her voice rang through the bathroom. I need to burn that image out of my head and this seems to be the only way I know how. I turn her around and put her back to the wall.

I lift one leg up and smash my hips to hers. She grabs my face and kisses me. She throws her head back and moans. Being inside her feels good it makes me forget the things I want to forget. She starts shaking, "I'm gonna cum. I can't hold it anymore."

She reaches her climax and scream. I move faster for a few more seconds and then pull out. I release myself over her stomach. She falls to the shower floor and looks up at me. "Your eyes went cold for a second. Are you okay?"

I wash myself up once more and then step out of the shower, "I'm fine, I have to head to work. I'll be home late, I have to go to the club." I give her a quick kiss on the lips and go to our closet to put on some clothes.

I hate that I used Hannah to get rid of the image of Hazel out of my head. I head to Underground, I walk in my office and see Owen with his head down. "I want to ask but then again I don't want to." I sit down and he starts groaning.

I let out a long sigh, "I feel like I'm about to regret this. What's wrong with you?" He sits up quickly and walks over to my desk.

"Hazel is not upset about me moving out." I rub my face and he groans even louder, "Why are you getting louder?!" He looks at me and put his head on my desk. "I thought she would be sad. Do you know what she said?! I'm going to tell you anyway. She said when do I start packing."

He falls to the floor and roll around. I let out a long sigh, "Owen you're in a suit, get up. What's wrong with her not being upset?" He looks at me with disbelief on his face, "It's not like you're not going to go back and chill with her."

He opens his mouth and then closes it, "You're right, I forgot all about that." I roll my eyes and he stands up and dusts himself off. His phone starts ringing, he smiles when he sees the caller ID. "It's Hazel, she's probably having a late reaction about me moving."

I sit back in my chair as he answers the phone and puts it on speaker. "Hey, Hazel. Are you upset that I'm moving?"

She clears her throat, "I just called to tell you that I got some boxes to pack your things up." I hold my laughter in and Owen drops his phone on the floor. He falls to the floor and groans like he just got shot. "Owen? You okay? Did you hear me?"

He starts rolling on the floor once again, "I heard you, I'll see you later." He hangs up and I throw my head back and laugh, "At least she got boxes for you!" I fall out of my chair and laugh even harder. He continues to roll on the floor and groan.