You're Late

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Knock knock knock

"Miss Y/N? Miss Y/N? Do you think she's alive in there?"
"Of course she is, Corr! Knock harder, like this!"

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK!!!

The loud knocks radiated through your head as you abruptly shot up in your bed. You had slept in! You made your way over to the door groaning as you began to feel how sore your body was from your, well, interesting night with the Supreme Leader.

Upon opening the door you noticed that Corr and Sion had dressed themselves surprisingly well without your guidance. You also notice that they were both looking up at you as if you had two heads.

"Wow." Sion said taking in your appearance. "You look tired."
"Sion! Remember what Mrs. Baize told us about telling girls that they look tired." He attempted to say that last part quietly but you definitely heard it causing you to let out a light laugh.

"I am tired. I'm sorry though. I didn't realize that I forgot to set my alarm. Is Mrs. Baize here for breakfast?"

"Yup! She's making us some breakfast wraps that smell delicious!" You could practically see Corr salivating as he thought about food. The boys definitely enjoyed eating probably even more than they enjoyed playing with their action figures.

"Okay. Head to the dining room and let her know I will be there shortly. I just need to get ready really quick."

Sion and Corr ran toward the dining room as you closed the door and went to your bathroom to brush your teeth. As you caught a glimpse of yourself in the mirror, you realized that Sion was definitely not mistaken when he said you looked tired. You would have to break out the strong concealer to hide those dark circles under your eyes. You quickly grabbed your small make up bag and began applying the bare minimum. Staring at your reflection, your mind began to wander to the previous night.

The previous night:

After Kylo had given you the best orgasm of your existence, you had laid in the bed with him, catching your breath and trying to make sense of what had just transpired but your mind was such a fog as exhaustion began to take over. You had hoped that you would both fall asleep right then and there but Kylo eventually got up and helped you get cleaned up and then handed you your clothes. You had taken them from him with a confused expression to which he just said "You should get back to your room. It's getting late." Then turned and went to his own connected room. After that, it was kind of a blur. You had gotten dressed, awkwardly headed past him and went to your room where you fell asleep basically as soon as your head hit the pillow.

Back to present day:

Now that you had a moment to think, it definitely was not the way you had wanted the night to end. There seemed to be so much passion and connection between the two of you when you were having sex but then the switch got flipped again and Kylo went back to being cold and guarded. Since you had agreed to this arrangement, you figured that this was something you would just have to get used to. Unless. Unless maybe he would break out of it over time. Maybe you could get him to open up a little more and be a little more sensitive.

"Ha!" You couldn't help but laugh at your own naive thought. It seemed like every so often you had to remind yourself of who you were dealing with here. The man couldn't even have sex without a little bit of violence involved. Fun violence but violence none the less. Was a person like that even capable of being more sensitive?

You hurried to get dressed and ran a brush through your hair giving yourself one last look over in the mirror. This would have to do. You didn't want to risk being even later than you were.

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