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I pulled up to the building five minutes ago and have been frozen in place since. The valet has been eyeing me curiously. Thankfully he recognizes me now so he hasn’t called the cops oranything but I’m getting worried he might have a way to contact Killian.
I don’t know why I’m suddenly so nervous. I’ve spent every second of every day for so long wanting, noneeding, this but now that it’s here? I’ve got a bad case of stage fright.
Come on Ava. Just get out of the car, hand over your keys, and head upstairs to get your brains fucked out.
My stomach flips.
What if he literally fucks my brains out? Like, he took my breath away once in the most literal sense of the word. This could be some weird long con he’s pulling, wanting to get me comfortable and relaxed before Cckkkksh, dead.
I shake my head. I’m being stupid. If Killian wanted me dead, he’d have already done so. At the very least he wouldn’t have worked to undo his previous attempt.
Inhaling a breath so large my head spins from the sudden increase of oxygen, I snatch my bag and clamber out of the vehicle.
No going back now.
I fiddle with the keys, looking at the new car Killian had gifted me. Gifted is a kind term for the furious insistence he had when he saw my old junker.
“The fuck is that?” Killian snaps, glaring at my car.
Looking between him and the vehicle, I shrug. “Um, my car?”
Sighing heavily, he grumbles, pulling out his phone, “Not anymore it’s not.”
With one last forlorn look at the car, I walk on shaky legs to the valet attendant, handing over my keys. He gives me a curt nod. I offer a tight lipped smile in return before making my way inside the building.
The doorman opens the large glass door, inclining his head toward me as I pass. “Miss Marcia.” He greets, eyes downcast.
“I told you to call me Ava, Luke.” I mutter, my cheeks flushing. It doesn’t matter how long I’ve stayed here, I can’t get used to the differences in how people treat me when I’m associated with Killian.
Bowing farther, he mumbles his apologies. “Sorry, Miss Ava. Yes, of course.”
Rolling my eyes, I continue toward the elevator. The ride up to the condo seems to shoot off like a jet. One second I’m on the lobby floor, the next I’m staring at the locked doors awaiting the key to open.
You can do this. Youwantto do this remember.
With numb fingers, I dig out the small key and insert it into the lock. Taking one last deep breath, I slowly twist my wrist.
My breath catches when the doors slide open to reveal Killian standing before me. A very naked Killian. My eyes drift down his body. A veryhard, naked Killian.
I gulp, my heart fluttering.
You got this. You have a pussy but that doesn’t make you one.
Squaring my shoulders, I march into the condo, stopping a few steps from him. Killian’s eyes trail hungrily down my body, narrowing on the space between my thighs. I shift under the attention, resisting the urge to cover myself with my bag.
Licking his lips, he takes a step toward me. My eyes are fixated on his erect cock, thick veins bulging and precum weeping from the tip.
He wants this as badly as I do.
Some of my nerves settle at the realization. “Hey.” I squeak, forcing my gaze up to his other head.
Smirking down at me, Killian reaches out and brushes back my hair. “Hey.” He murmurs, his green eyes captivating me with their intensity.
I can’t move, I can’t think. The peaceful calm that falls over me whenever I’m in his presence has a run for its money with myhormones screaming and marching about, demanding to be let loose on the man in front of me.
Killian trails his fingers down the side of my face, gently cupping my chin. “All go well?”
I’m still taken aback by the gentle care he exudes. How this compassionate beast is somehow the same man as the hardened murderer from my past is unfathomable.
