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He takes a seat, widening his legs and stroking his cock over his pants, letting me know he's still hard for me.Dick.
"Try on the first one," he says, adjusting his mask over his face. "The one I held up first."
"But you don't like it."
His comment was proof enough. Killian Cross is a jealous man when he wants to be.
"Humor me."
"Fine.
I should feel embarrassed that I'm completely nude, but I was nude last night after he came inside me five or six times in various positions. Positions I never knew existed.
"You're thinking about sex."
A shiver runs down my spine, and I shake my head, not wanting to tell him the truth, so I lie. "No, I'm not."
He snorts and then chuckles. "Come here."
I hesitate, but he calls me over with his finger. I slide my thong back up my thighs, and he chuckles louder.Asshole.
I'm standing between his legs, and the last thing I thought he would do, he does.
Fuck my life.
He slides the tiny fabric away from the apex between my thighs and dips his index finger between my folds, holding up evidence of the truth. "Liar." He tugs me hard enough so I'm at eye level with his mask. "Taste the way I make you feel, Lillith." He slides my arousal across my lips.
I can't move.
He holds me tight enough that I can't pull away but not enough to hurt me. I close my eyes and slide my tongue across my lips, tasting myself. Something I have never done.
"You may hate me like you say," he says, “but your body wants me. It craves me. Doesn't it, Lillith? That’s why you're so angry with me. Why you took off my ring. Why you cry."
Tears burn my eyes because maybe he's right. Maybe I just can't get over the fact I want him more than he wants me. But want is one thing, and love is another, and I'm trying to protect my heart because he scares me. He scares me because Killian Cross is the only man who can finish breaking me into pieces and ruin me for anyone else.
"Killian, please," I plead.
"Look at me." I open my eyes. My vision blurs. He caresses my bottom lip with his thumb gently. "I want you too, Lillith, more than I should, and I'm sorry I can't give you the love you deserve. If I could, that person would always be you."
It didn't matter.
His words broke me anyway. Killian Cross shattered my heart.
I just hope I could survive the fall.
"What is your favorite romance novel?"
I look over at Killian sitting in his sleek matte-black car, heading deeper onto the island away from home.
He sent Ciro home in the Rolls after he had me try on every outfit I liked in the store. His words hurt, but I would rather him be honest than lie to me.
"I would have to sayThe Phantom of the Operaby Gaston Leroux."
"Why that one?"
"Because it’s a sad love story. It’s the only one I read where the protagonist rejects the greatest love in the end. He played music for her. Loved her. Would do anything for her. But she leaves him for Raoul. When Raoul didn't deserve her love. I think the phantom deserved it because he was a better person once he learned to love. He loved her so much that he let her and Raoul go so they could live happily ever after because that made her happy."
"You would have stayed?"
