Runo J Uwerhiavwe

"Don't deny it. You want it." Killian said to me, stroking the nape of my neck with his thumb. His face is so close to mine and I forgot to breathe. I gasped when he pushed my dress higher, revealing my thighs to him and let his hands rest between my thighs. 

I tilted my head to the side to avoid his lustful gaze, penetrating deep into my soul. 

"Your body craves it." He said, firing kisses down my neck till his lips touched my hard, naked nipples. That sent shivers down my spine. My body erupted with goosebumps and I exhaled sharply. I want to speak, but I can't. He has that much effect on me. His tongue played with my nipples and I mewled. That felt so good. 

"You want me as much as I want you." He whispered with his lips pressed on my skin. I shouldn't be doing this. I know I should stay away from this man but how can I when he invades my thoughts daily? When he's the only one my body wants. It's frustrating because no matter how hard I try, I can't say no to him. And I am this close to making the worst mistake of my life. I swallowed, trying to fathom the words out.His fingers brushed my core and I jerked forward, pressing my body on his. 

"I don't want you." 

"You're lying." He said, playing with the strap of my thong with a lazy finger. My eyes rolled back in my socket with pleasure. I am lying but he's making it so hard.

"We shouldn't be doing this, Killian." Killian? Do I really have the right to call him that? 

"Give me one reason why and I won't touch you."

"Because you're my best friend's Fiance."

SEX WITH MY BEST FRIEND'S FIANCÉ

 I hear the thud of solid shoe soles echo in my ears. This makes my brows crease. 


 Even a sound so faint makes its way to my ears and actually bleeds the heck out of it. 


 I let out a breath through my mouth. For some reason, it feels as though my mouth is in some sort of confinement because I can feel my own breathing. 


 “Please, whoever it is, stop walking. My ears suffer because of it.” I manage to murmur. I know I’m tired. From the feel of it, I’m laying on a bed. My hand reaches for the sheets, squeezing into the mattress. 


 A not so comfortable one. Where the heck am I? 


 My eyes slid wipe open and I stare at the ceiling. I raise my hand to touch my face. Yes, my nose and mouth is constricted by some sort of plastic mask. And now that I’m awake, my senses are more aware to other noises in my environment. 


 The continuous beep being one of them. I sit up straight. The first thing I do is gaze at my body. I’m in hospital garments. I scoff. 


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