Page 9 of Saving Scarlet


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I don’t hear what they say before I slam the door shut and crash to my knees in front of the toilet. Just in time. Within seconds, Killian is behind me, kneeling and rubbing my back as I heave. I know it’s him because of his scent. That and I’m pretty sure my sister’s husband wouldn’t follow me in here.

He doesn’t say anything. Just continues to rub my back. I’ll never admit it, but it soothes me.

When I’m pretty sure I’m done, I raise my head and look back at him. “Go away.”

Apparently that wasn’t the right thing to say. I find myself being snatched up from the floor and set down on the vanity. Killian puts his hands on either side of my hips, and I’m essentially trapped.

“Little girl, I’m trying to help you. Stop being a brat. My patience is wearing thin,” he growls.

I cross my arms over my chest and glare at him. “Oh, yeah? And what happens when you run out of patience? Are you going to make me swim with the fishes? Or waterboard me? Oh, or maybe you have a nice little cellhereyou’ll throw me in.”

Yeah. I’m being a total bitch. I can’t seem to stop myself. Maybe it’s because my head is throbbing, and I feel like death, or maybe it’s that this man is so damn infuriating. He’s bossy as hell.

His emerald eyes darken so they’re nearly black. He scowls at me, his nostrils flaring. “When I run out of patience with you, the only place you’re going to find yourself is over my knee with your bottom bared while I turn itscarletred.”

I gasp and shove at his chest, a mixture of arousal and anger coursing through me. How dare he! He doesn’t budge, though. Nope. The man is immovable. Instead, he stares, challenging me.

“You are not spanking me,” I huff.

He raises his eyebrows as a smug smile pulls at his lips. “You sure about that? I think you could use a good paddling.”

God, this man is something. I want to kick him. His ego is probably as big as… My eyes wander down, widening when I see the outline of his enormous erection. Damn. Maybe he has a right to have such a big ego with that thing swinging in his pants.

“My eyes are up here, baby.” Amusement laces his voice. My head snaps up so I can glare at him.

“Go away,” I whisper.

“Never.”

That single word makes my chest constrict and my tummy flutter. I hate the way my body reacts to him. It’s not fair he’s so damn hot.

Finally, Killian backs away and grabs a toothbrush. I watch in awe as he puts toothpaste on it and holds it out to me. “Want Daddy to do it or can you do it yourself?”

My mouth drops open, and I snatch the toothbrush from him. “You’re not my Daddy and you never will be.”

Holy fuckadoodle. Why is my pussy clenching?

He chuckles, clearly unfazed by my declaration. “We’ll see, Little one. We’ll see.”

I huff as I brush my teeth and glare at him in the mirror.

“Oh, and if I catch you drinking on an empty stomach again, you’re going to be a very sorry Little girl,” he says right before he strolls out of the bathroom.

My entire body freezes as I watch him leave, completely in shock. That jerk! Who does he think he is?

He’s the man who saved you and you owe him your life.

I sigh at the thought and lower my eyes, feeling ashamed of myself for treating him so horribly. He might be a gangster, but he did save my life. The least I can do is be nice to him. It doesn’t mean I can’t keep my distance.

Dropping my shoulders in defeat, I turn on the luxurious shower and undress. Maybe the hot water will make me feel half human instead of the zombie I’ve been feeling like for the past several days.

The entire time I stand under the pounding spray, my mind is on the enormous Irishman. My nipples harden just thinking about him. After what I’ve been through, sex should be the last thing on my mind. I keep repeating that to myself but as my fingers slide down my stomach into my wet folds, the only thing I can think about is what it would feel like to have Killian’s big cock filling me. It only takes a few passes over my clit before I use my free hand to brace myself against the wall and I cry out softly.

I’m flushed with shame as I step out and wrap a towel around myself. I can’t believe I got myself off thinking about that man. That’s going to be the first and last time I ever think about Killian Lachlan in a sexual way.

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