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“We will figure something out. We can’t all just go to prison for Brielle or Eugene. They cannot get away with this.”Marissa sighed.
“So not only will I not get my daughter, but I’ll rot in jail just because of that bitch? Ha, that’s humorous.. I would actually kill her before I-”She was cut off as a hand wrapped around her mouth and pulled her into a dark alley.
She moved to fight him off, but once she felt the cold metal of the gun on her temple and theclickof someone reloading it, she froze in her place. Moving the phone down, she could hear her parent’s concern as she’d stopped speaking, but she was too occupied with the situation she was in to even care at the moment.
The man leaned down to her ear. “Now…. that wasn’t very nice.. I let you slide when you said it to her earlier, but now it’s just rude.” She immediately recognized the voice as Eugene’s, and her heart rate sped up quickly. He tightened his hand around her mouth and pressed the gun closer into her head, making her whimper in fear.
“What you’re not gonna do is mentionmybaby sister the way you just fucking did… Do I make myself clear?” He asked her, and she nodded quickly. Still hearing her parents on the phone, Eugene heard too, and his eyes drifted over to it.
“Hang up.” He whispered harshly, and she did so without question.
“Now, if you don’t want to get hurt, you’ll do exactly as I say…. no questions asked.” He advised, and she paused for a minute before nodding in compliance.
Chapter fifty-nine
Brielle pulled on the oversized sweater and went to the bathroom to comb her hair out. Looking at the clock for a quick moment, she noticed it was already ten, and strangely. Eugene hadn’t returned. She knew her older brother was a grown man who could take care of himself, but that still didn’t stop her from trying his cell a good twenty times before Killian thought it was enough and took it away from her.
Walking out of the room, she passed Delilah’s room and looked through the crack slowly to see she was cuddled up to her puppy and fast asleep. She went down the stairs to see the dim lights and the fireplace lit. Going into the living room, Brielle noticed Killian sitting there, looking at his laptop in deep thought. His eyes moved up for a split second and caught sight of her leaning against the wall.
He looked back to his laptop and listened as her feet padded against the floor softly. She climbed onto the couch and laid her head on his lap as she traced the outline of his chest. He ran his fingers through her hair and sighed.
“What’s on your mind, champ?” She asked him, and he didn’t say anything for a moment.
“Calvin.. has been acting.. strange lately.”
“Even more than usual?” Brielle asked, and Killian bit his lip.
“Somewhat… he hasn’t bothered me like he usually does for quite some time now.”
“Is that not what you want?” She asked him, and he nodded.
“Of course, that’s what I want. Ever since I met the bastard, that’s all I’ve wished for. I was hoping he would stop bothering me because he died or something, but this is different… He’s planning something, and I can’t put my fucking finger on it.”
“I agree, but I hope you’re not overreacting too much.” He looked at her for a split second before returning to his laptop.
“I never overreact.”
Brielle scoffed. “Killy, come on, do you know who you’re trying to lie to?” He ignored her immaturely, and she smiled as she placed her hand in his hair.
“I’m joking, Killy, but you know there’s some truth to it.” Killian looked down at Brielle, watching as she beamed at him. He felt her pulling him down to her level, and he leaned down with ease as he captured her lips with his own.
Pulling away from her, he caressed her side and bit his lip as he looked into her eyes. “Let’s go take a shower..” Brielle furrowed her eyebrows.
“But I just got out of the shower…” She jumped as his hand landed on her ass, and he gave a chuckle.
“Not that kind of shower, darling.”Her face turned red as his lustful stare never left her eyes. Giving her bum a few more taps to get up, she stood, and he did so as well as he brought her in for a kiss by her waist. Her hands traveled up his chest, and she placed them on the side of his face.
Picking her up, he rested his hands under her thighs as he walked up the stairs. Brielle continued running her fingers through his hair and never slowed their kiss. Eventually, they made their way to the bathroom and stepped inside the steaming shower after they undressed.
Brielle moaned softly as she wrapped her arms around his neck. Feeling the tip of his cock at her entrance, she sighed heavily as he sunk deep into her core.
“I love you so much..” She whispered, and he placed a small kiss on her lips as he toyed with her throbbing wet clit. As the water from the shower head fell, he found much ease slipping his cock in and out of her tight cunt. Like always, it was absolute heaven.
“I love you, darling..” He spoke into her ear as she pulled him in closer. Scratching down his back, he hissed slightly as her nails dug into him in a sensually painful way.
“I.. I don’t think I’ll be able to be quiet tonight..” She warned him, and he chuckled as he kissed her temple, making sure he was seated deep into her heat before pulling out and slamming back into her cunt. She gasped, holding back a squeal as he leaned into her ear.
“Then scream for me, baby..”
