Serial Lover

Chapter 8

~CRZY~

LANI POV

It was 9:10 and he still wasn't home. Thank god. If he found me in his study. He. Would. Kill. Me.

Then I heard him calling my name. Ohh shit. I quickly got under his desk and hid. Luckily I was small and could fit.

"LANI" he continued to yell as I heard doors slam and glasses break. He was really pissed. He can't know I'm in here because the maids went home an hour ago. I was shaking.

Ten minutes later.....

I hear the keys jangling. I quickly position myself under the desk so he wouldn't see me. My heart was beating so fast I felt like it was going to jump out of my chest.

He busts the door open which made me jump. Storms in and just sits down. I hear his loud breathing. His crotch is in front of my face. I put my hands in front of my mouth to stop myself from laughing and I don't even know why. He slams his hands on the desk.

"Fuck where the fuck is she,"

Ohh My Gosh he thinks I left. Lol, now he's talking to himself. Would he be that mad if I left, If I were to just leave him? I should. Just to piss him off.

I could smell the cigarettes. He smokes? Ohh no. I cannot stay with another man who fucking smokes. Gilbert smoked all the time. Disgusting.

I was so uncomfortable under the desk my back hurt so bad. I have never been this uncomfortable. I tried to move and position myself but I hit my head. Shit. Fuck.

I hope he didn't hear me.

Everything went silent. All you could hear was my loud breathing and my heart ready to beat out of my chest. Suddenly he just gets up and leaves. Walks out and didn't close the door. This is my chance to leave. I crawled from under the desk and double-checked to see if he was present. He wasn't.

I started crawling towards the door.

He walked in front of me and stopped. I closed my eyes in embarrassment. He caught me. Where the fuck did he even come from?

He laughed "Get off the floor Lani," He seemed so calm. I expected him to be mad and pulling my hair. Yelling at me. He didn't seem relieved but he seemed calm and a little annoyed. I got up and stood in front of him. He is so tall. I'm 5 feet he's like 6'4.

He keeps getting closer and closer to me. I'm taking steps back he taking steps forward until my back hit his desk. I sit on it. He gets in my face.

"Why are you in my study?" He said getting closer to me with each word. Just kiss me already. He wants to get all up in my face and just stand there and stare at me, making me blush each time. I really need to start controlling that. I can't let Kilo know he's getting to me.

"I was curious, wanted to see what you were hiding," I said giggling trying so hard to control it. I don't know why I laugh so much. Even in the worst situations I still laugh for some reason. Most times I just can't control it.

"SO you think this is FUCKING funny? Huh? I wasted my time fucking looking for you, thinking you left me," He said grabbing the back of my neck bringing me even closer to him. Our noses touched but our lips didn't. I had this desire. Like I needed to kiss him. I wanted his juicy pink plump lips on mine.

I rolled my eyes. His grip tightened.

"Is it true?" I said trying so hard to let those words out. My expression changed as I prepared for what I just about to say. His grip was so tight. He loosened it a little bit when he noticed I was struggling.