Chapter 3: The Connection

Charles Debrun's POV

Holy mother of God!

I don't know even after 5 years and all that has been happening between us, Kiara still jumped on me and kissed me like she fucking owned my lips. Not that I was complaining, it was…unexpectedly pleasant to know that she wanted me.

I groaned as I was laying down on the floor as I was roaming her body. She was still kissing my lips as I was trying to get the upper hand with her. But she was fast to catch what I was about to do.

"No, not this time, doc," she whispered before she bit on my earlobe and I moaned at the contact. She chuckled wickedly before she was unbuttoning my shirt as I was dazed to do anything. She was looking intensely at me before she stopped in her track. I looked at her before she shook her head and got off me.

"Kiara?"

"Don't say my name," she said as she was breathing hard, trying to control her emotions, I supposed.