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CHAPTER 35— GO FISHING
Zique threw the pack of cards on the table, placing the chair he brought in front of Kiara. “Please be a quick learner.”“I am...” Kiara voiced out. “My middle school teacher said I was the only genius in her class.”“Lets hope she was right.” He took a seat on the chair, then picked up the cards again. “I’ll shuffle.”“Okay...”Like a professional, he shuffled the cards around in his hand and when he deemed himself done, he planted one in front of her then another in front of him and continued to do so until they each had seven cards. “Let’s start with the easiest of them all, even babies can play this one.”“Which one?” She was excited, he could hear it in her voice, see it in her eyes. She’d been like this ever since they got back from the run.They both had stepped up on the porch naked and took turns in the shower, and now as promised, he’d teach her cards.He thought when they got back she’d want to rest since they had been running for long, but instead she had shyly asked him
CHAPTER 36— TASTE LIKE STRAWBERRIES
“Yeah, you can let my hand go now.” Kiara looked down at her hand that held onto his. “O-Oh sorry...” She loosened her grip, but before she pulled away, he tightened his. He dropped the cards back on the table and ran his free hand over his face. “F*ck...I really am going crazy, aren’t I?” “I...I don’t know.” “No, I am...you’re driving me off the cliff.” “B-But I’m not...we’re here...not on a cliff.” “Metaphorically.” He stepped towards her, sighing in deep frustration. “Metaphorically, you’re pushing me so hard. I really can’t control myself...I’m so f*cking weak to you and if you ask me why, I wouldn’t know.” Kiara barely understood him. What did it mean to metaphorically push him off a cliff? What did it mean when he said he was weak to her? “I don’t... understand.” “You’re really stupid aren’t you?” He stooped in front of her. “I’m saying that I want you...so f*cking bad that I can’t control myself.” She still didn’t understand, she knew what the words meant, but she cou
CHAPTER 37— SELFLESS SEX
“Shall I really satiate my hunger now?”Kiara nodded dumbly, not having the strength to even talk. She felt like her lungs were barely receiving air and her heart and her body felt as though it was set ablaze.Every little touch, even his eye contact made her feel impotent.Goddess what was wrong with her?She’d never felt anything like this before, it was new to her and yet it was already something she wanted to get used to.It was an unexplainable feeling, something out of this world. It was like she had really made it to cloud nine, like she had entered a world of bliss; a world of never-ending pleasure.And now that it had unfortunately ended, she was craving for more.With hooded eyes, she watched as he stood to his feet, pulling his white T-shirt over his head.He reached for the waistband of his shorts, pushing it down to his feet and stepping out of it.Now, he stood before her in nothing but his underwear and Kiara could see every little detail of his body.The many scars see
CHAPTER 38— TOO MUCH PLEASURE
“I’ll start moving now.” Slow and steadily Zique retracted his hips, pushing back into her at the same pace. Kiara whimpered, her arms hugging around his back. It was still painful, just not as painful as it was in the beginning. She could feel her nipples tingling at his every touch. His fingers kept twirling the bud, stiffening them every time they went soft. It felt nice, but not nice enough to dull the pain. “Tell me if it’s too much.” Kiara nodded, legs shaking by his sides as he continued to slowly move in and out of her. His lips went by her neck again, trailing kisses from her mark to the nipple he was fondling. He kissed it and then the warmth of his mouth caved the rigid peak. Kiara moaned, hugging him even tighter when his tongue circled it like it did her clit; pleasure running so mildly and yet so prominently through her body. The pace of his hips quickened just a little bit and he delved deeper into her, gyrating his hips as he did so. Another surge of pleasure ran
CHAPTER 39— DIFFERENT
When Zique’s knot finally retracted, he pulled out of Kiara, both sighing out in relief at the fact that they could now move.They had been laying down motionless for more than five minutes, her legs were probably cramped and he didn’t have to ask if she was tired. It was so blatant in every breath that left her lips.Sitting up, he reclined against the sofa, looking over at her. “Are you okay?”Kiara nodded. “Yeah.”“Dinner will be delivered soon, let’s wash up before it gets here.”He stretched out a hand to her and Kiara looked at it for a second before placing hers in it. “T-Together...?”“Well if it doesn’t bother you.” He raised an eyebrow. “Does it?”“Uh...” He’d already seen her naked so there was really nothing to hide. “It doesn’t.”“Okay good.” He stood up and Kiara did the same only for her weak knees to buckle. She almost fell, but he caught her, hands so swift as they wrapped around her waist. “Easy there, princess.”Kiara’s face turned to red against his chest. “I’m so
CHAPTER 40— GIVE US A CHANCE
“Y-Yes...?”“Eat before you leave.”“I’m not hungry.”“And you haven’t been for a while now. You’re not leaving this table until you eat something.”“But I—”Zique looked up at her, his eyes so austere that their gaze dumbed her. “I made a statement, I didn’t ask a question.”Kiara swallowed, her eyes watering. What was happening now? He was so nice before, why was he treating her like this now?“Okay, I’ll eat.” For what else could she do? The tears on her cheeks, she wiped them and watched blurrily as he opened up the covered plates. "Eat whatever you want."Kiara glanced over into the plates and forced herself to eat in his presence. He didn't touch the food, just watched her and when she couldn't eat anymore, she leaned back against her chair. "C-Can I go now?""Come here Kiara."Kiara glanced up at him as she stood up, walking around the table to stand in front of him. He sighed, leaning in to rest his forehead against her stomach. "F*ck...! Quit looking at me as if I just rippe
CHAPTER 41— TAKE IT BACK
He caged her lips between his, kissing her passionately and he didn’t stop until his front door banged open. He knew just who was audacious enough to open up his damn door without ringing the bell or knocking... Those idiots; Gabe and Damion. Couldn’t they have f*cking died? Kiara moved to get off his lap, but he held her tighter. “Don’t move, let those bastards see just what they interrupted.” “B-Bu...” She looked towards the hallway when steps tainted it’s floor, that along with loud laughter and chatter. “It’s Gabe and Damion...” “And?” Zique adjusted his arms around her and waited until the fools finally made an appearance in his dining room. “Get out.” He told them. Damion glared at him. “Ohh, so you won’t even ask if we nearly die...f*cking hell! What’s going on here?” He walked further into the room with a look of surprise on his face. “We left for a day and come back to this? I must be seeing doubles.” Gabe walked in behind him, hands pocketed, face expressionless. “Go
CHAPTER 42— A GIFT TO UNWRAP
Zique and Gabe walked down the stairs side by side in a silence that wasn’t too awkward, but soon Zique broke it. “Will you still not come back?”“Ohh I’ll come back, just not as often as before. Couples make me sick, you know that.”“We aren’t a couple...”“Do I look like an idiot? If you guys aren’t dating, should I give her back the bracelet?”“Don’t you dare.”“See?” He stepped in the direction of the living room where Damion and Kiara was. “I’ll drag Damion home with me, that f*cker talked all the way here and he’s going to talk all the way back to the pack house...damn!”“Damion is an unsolvable case, but he’s not my business.”“He’s your gamma...!”“Still not my business.”Zique walked into the living room, eyes meeting Kiara’s for a split second before he looked away. “You guys seem to have had fun, but it’s now time for Damion’s departure.”“The ‘talk’ is done already? I thought you guys would fight or something.”“We were going to...” Gabe sighed. “But I changed my mind, I w