SEX WITH MY BEST FRIEND'S FIANCÉ-Chapter 128

- KILLIAN -

My hand draws her near, resting on the plains of her ass as I fondle it with care. I didn’t sleep. I was indeed tired but didn’t, I love watching her sleep. She always looks so peaceful when she does and I didn’t mind watching her for hours. A smile forms on my face as my eyes settle on her face.

A deep sigh leaves my lips. Sadly, I have to leave bed so soon and resume work. I have a lot of contracts to go over and a lot of business men to deal with. I’ve never been happier having Liam take over the mob business before. The work would’ve been too much for me.

I gently raise her body up and slip my arm out carefully from beneath her, trying to leave without waking her up. If work wasn’t so important, I’d have stayed in bed with her all night. I want to, I really do.

The moment my hand leaves the confinement of her body and the bed, I raise her head off my chest tenderly. Hazel moans, brows creasing a bit as she adjusts forward, closing in on me.

“Please stay.” Her calm words makes a perplexed look form on my face.

“Did I wake you?” I ask just as calmly, slightly worried although my tone only shows concern. My voice couldn’t help but be deep.

“No.” She breath, humming a sleepy groan. “You always leave me when I wake up. I decided to stay a little more alert while sleeping.”

Oh, kitten. . .

I kiss her forehead. The urge to leave wasn’t strong before, now it’s actually dwindling.

“Stay in bed with me Killian, please.” Her arms clutches around me tighter. Her grip is weak but firm enough to send a message. My eyes drape down her body.

Killian what is wrong with you?! My head beams with a thought. A drop dead gorgeous naked woman is begging for your attention and you want to leave? Fuck me!

I grin at my thoughts, they couldn’t help but be. . . well, be me I guess. I divert my attention back to the woman on my bed.

One look at those weary, pleading eyes makes me change my mind about leaving. “Sure. I’m all yours for tonight.” I say, sliding back into bed.

Hazel kisses my chest the moment my body rests on the mattress. We’re in my room, when Hazel fell asleep on me, I cleaned her up and moved us both here, I still don’t fancy sleeping in my pleasure room, it’s meant for one thing, pleasure, and I plan to keep it that way.

“Thank you.” Hazel whispers into my skin, her voice silky.

I squeeze my hand around her shoulder for a response. “Can I ask you something, Hazel?”

This question has been something plaguing my mind for quite a while.

“M-hm.” Hazel moans.

“Your friend. . ., Carol,” I start. I’m hoping this doesn’t come out wrong and push her to drive me away from here instead. I’d leave to make her feel better even though it is my house. I take a deep breath. “Must you be friends with her? She looks quite old, even for you.” I could’ve beat around the bush but I doubt it will do us any good considering she’s half asleep.

“You mean Carol?” Hazel asks, resting her head on my chest.

“Yes, her.” I respond. I called her name earlier but I’m guessing her mind is partly into her sleep.

Hazel doesn’t respond for a few long seconds that seemed like minutes. “I feel like I owe her.” She finally says, her cheeks presses hard against my nipple. “The reason I even have people calling themselves ‘my friends’ is because of her. She brought them to me in a way. Plus, she has been the only one I relate to on a closer scale amongst them.” Hazel replies. I hate that she feels this way about Asami especially when I know quite well it’s not the same on Asami’s end. My jaw tightens. “And she doesn’t look that old.” Hazel giggles. “Slightly older than me, that’s for sure, but hey, I don’t mind. Anyone could easily think she’s my elder sister.”

God, no! I reject that, even for me. Asami is the last person anyone would want to have as a sibling. She would sell anyone off to ensure she’s okay, I know that by having an upper hand experience in that.

“Your response is quite fair. Although I need you to know that if the situation was reversed, it might not be the same on her end and if you never met her, you would’ve attracted people to you anyway. You’re just that way, the kind that draws people in whether they want to or not.”

Hazel tilts her head up, keeping her cheeks pressed on my body. “Like with you?” I look down to face her. There’s a smile across her lips.

“Yes, like with me.” I kiss her forehead. The red on her cheeks isn’t missed. “You’re so cute, you know that, right?” I ask, stroking a thumb on her arm.

Hazel nods and whispers a ‘mhm!’. That makes a subtle chuckle leave my mouth.

“Okay, back to sleep.” I say. Even the weekend is short lived. Soon enough, it’ll be Monday, then Thursday. Annoyance suddenly spills on my face. I shake the look off and sigh. Thursday is another day to keep Hazel away from home. I never look forward to Thursdays.

“Yes sir. Gladly.” Her eyes close, mine are peered to the ceiling.

Asami has grown in on Hazel and it has come to be a problem. Again, what’s her aim? I need to know because I’m not keen on this forbidden bond. Hazel still doesn’t know ‘Carol’s’ real identity and when she does find out, I swallow, I doubt she’d be pleased to know she’s been friends with my ex.

I bury my face in my hand as I pinch the start of my nose. Just great. Another headache in the pile to worry about.