Escape

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Two weeks later, Zion and Kali were looking at a house not too far from Chiara's house. "This house has three bedrooms, one of which has an escape room that the last owner built in." The realtor said opening the master bedroom and allowing the couple inside.

Kali walked in first, with Zion close behind her, his hand resting on the small of her back. Zion took a step to the side and watched Kali as she took notice of everything that was in the room. The windows and the size of them, the bathroom, then she finally got to the closet. She opened it, seeing the door behind it, looking back at Zion.

"This is the room with the escape room." The realtor said with a nod. Zion nodded to Kali.

"What do you think, malyshka?" He asked gently. Kali walked into the closet, grasping the handle and opening the escape room. She turned back to look at Zion and nodded.

"It's perfect." She whispered. Zion looked over at the realtor and nodded.

"We'll take it."

***

A week later, Zion had Kali pinned to the wall as he fucked her relentlessly, making the pictures they had just hung up, shake and rattle against the wall, but he didn't care. He had full range to fuck her wherever he wanted and whenever he wanted. He took that chance right after she hung up the curtains, blocking the world out from the view that was happening in their house.

"Zion," she cried out as he gripped her waist tighter. Zion kisses her neck repeatedly while whispering sweet nothings into her ear and keeping his pace steady.

After about ten more minutes of pleasure, they both reached their climax and fell onto each other, breathing heavy and hard. Zion peppered kisses all over her face when they finally calmed down and then pulled out. "I love you," He couldn't seem to get enough of telling her he loved her. And she couldn't either.

"I love you too." She whispered against his lips as he kissed her again. Zion let out a sigh of contempt and kissed her forehead.

"Come on, let's get back to work cause Lord knows, if we wait too late, mamma is going to kill us for running up at her house." Kali laughed before kissing his beard covered chin and pushing him away.

"I need a shower first. You finish hanging up the paintings and shit." Even though they didn't know how long they'd have together, they still decided to decorate the condo, to make it seem like they were here to stay for real.

Zion pulled out of Kali, letting her down. She kissed his chin again before brushing past him, towards the bathroom. When Kali was right behind Zion, he turned and smacked her ass sharply and winked at her as she turned around.

"Asshole," she snickered before walking into the bathroom and closing the door after her. Zion but his lip, thinking about her for a minute before his phone rang. He furrowed his eyebrows, pulling on some shorts and grabbing his phone, raising an eyebrow as he answered.

"Alek, for what do I owe a pleasure?" He asked scratching his head and hoped Kali wouldn't pop out the bathroom anytime soon.

"Just checking up on you, pal." The pal Alek said was a lot harsher than the rest of the words in his sentence. He and Zion were far from being pals. Pure enemies at it's best. 

"What do you want?" Alek laughed before shaking his head on the other end of the line.

"Have you spoke to Stephen lately?"

"No," Zion said looking towards the bathroom again.

"He's not looking too good. Mentally he seems exhausted, just looking for my fiancé." Zion clenched jaw at the mention of Kali being Alek's fiancé. But he wasn't going to let the bullshit get to him.