Unleashing the Monster

AURORA

The evening wind whips my hair across my face as I push open the door to the rooftop. Each step is torture, the vibrator between my legs buzzing mercilessly. My thighs tremble with the effort of walking normally. Heat pools low in my belly, and I hate how my body betrays me.

Kian stands at the edge of the rooftop, his back to me. The city lights stretch out before him, a sea of twinkling stars below. He doesn't turn when the door slams shut behind me.

"Turn it off," I demand, my voice strained.

"Come closer." His voice carries on the wind, dangerous and seductive.

I take a few shaky steps forward. The vibrator pulses harder, making me gasp.

"Kian, please."

He finally turns, and the look on his face stops me cold. Pure, undiluted rage. His eyes are black in the moonlight, his jaw clenched tight.

"You kissed my brother." Not a question. An accusation.

"He kissed me," I correct, fighting to keep my voice steady despite the relentless buzzing. "I slapped him for it."