Dirty Addiction
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“This is going to be quick,” he says into my neck.
I nod. “Yes, quick,” I say. I’m barely able to speak.
I feel him smiling again as he reaches his hand into the front of my pants, cupping my pussy.
“Fuck, Killian!” I scream.
He clamps his hand over my mouth, silencing me. “You can’t scream. You can’t moan. You have to be silent.”
I nod my head, agreeing.
He tugs my pants down, and I feel them fall to the floor.
He rubs his hard cock at my entrance. “God, you’re so wet already, baby.”
“Please, I need you now,” I whisper.
He rubs his cock one more time over my clit before he lifts my legs and thrusts inside me in one motion. I bite my lip to keep from screaming out his name. When I look at him, I can tell he is doing the same. He doesn’t hesitate though. He thrusts quickly in and out of me.
God, I want to moan. I want to scream. I want to have him fuck me like this over and over again.
But something does escape his lips when his cock is buried deep inside me with his beautiful eyes locked on mine. “I love you, princess.”
He thrusts again, keeping me from responding the way I want to. He thrusts again, building us closer.
“I love you, too,” I moan a little louder than I should.
It’s then that I realize I forgot one little part of that Friends episode. They get caught.
The door opens, and the lights flash on. I glance up, and we both laugh as a young nurse stares at Killian’s bare ass. We both laugh as she closes the door and runs away in embarrassment.
Killian starts thrusting again.
“What are you doing?”
He shrugs. “Might as well finish.”
I try to catch my breath as I pull my pants back up. I watch as Killian buttons his pants back up. The nurse has yet to come back, but that’s probably because she has called security by now.
Killian doesn’t seem to care about security though. He walks to me, putting his hands at my waist. “I love you, Kinsley,” he says before softly kissing me on the lips. “I know you’re not ready to marry me yet. And that’s okay. But can we at least date?”
I laugh. “Maybe.”
“Yes,” he says sternly, making me laugh again.
“Yes,” I say.
He lifts me and spins me around as he kisses me again.
But the spin is ended abruptly. I look to the door, thinking that maybe the nurse has come back, but no one’s there.
“What is it?” I ask.
“Why aren’t you marrying me? I thought that was the only way you could be a part of the company.”
I smile. “I told Granddad that I didn’t care about being a part of the company. I told him that I didn’t care about the money. I told him I refused to marry such an arrogant ass.”
He frowns, making me smile larger.
“I told him I was tired of living my life for other people. I told him that I’d be making all the decisions in my life now.”
He hugs me again. “That’s great. I’m so proud of you, princess.” He lets me go. “What are you going to do now?”
“Other than be your girlfriend?”
He nods.
“I’m going to be your new VP of Operations.”
He grabs me and lifts me, spinning me around again.
We kiss. We laugh. We fall further in love.
When he puts me down, I know I have made the right decision.
The door swings open again, startling us. Two men in black suits walk through the door. They are not security guards.
“Are you Kinsley Felton?” the man says.
“Yes,” I whisper.
Killian wraps his arms around me tighter.
The man walks toward us. He grabs ahold of my arm. “Kinsley Felton, you are under arrest.”
I expect him to say, for having sex in a spare hospital bed. But that doesn’t make sense.
He finishes his sentence, “For money laundering and fraud.”
I stare at him, wide-eyed. I have no idea what he is talking about.
Killian is still holding on to my waist, refusing to let me go.
“I’m going to have to ask you to let her go.”
Killian does, and the man puts the cuffs on me. He begins walking me out of the room. I hear Killian running next to us.
“Excellent job, Agent Byrne,” the man who has me in cuffs says.
I turn to my right to face the direction where the man is talking, but I have no idea who he is talking to. All I see is Killian. Killian Browne.
His eyes grow heavy, sad, as he looks from me and then to the man who has me in cuffs. “Thank you, Agent Phillips,” he says weakly.
My mouth drops. Killian isn’t Killian. He’s not a CEO. He’s a cop or with the FBI or CIA or whatever the hell agents work with.
I force myself to keep my eyes off of Killian or whatever the hell his name is as the man leads me out of the hospital and into the back of a blacked-out Suburban.
I was wrong. I’m always wrong. Killian doesn’t love me. He doesn’t care about being a CEO. He was just doing his job.
I try to push him out of my head. I try to focus on whatever I’m facing as the car speeds off, leaving the hospital behind. I can’t help it though. I glance back at him. He’s standing on the street, staring at me with an intense stare on his face.
I hate him, I think.
But I don’t. The lingering love is still there. I still feel his warm cum pooling between my thighs. I still feel his love even if it didn’t exist.
I turn away from him.
Any normal woman would be afraid. Being arrested is most people’s worst nightmare. It should be mine, except this isn’t the first time I’ve made a mistake. It feels just like the last time. The pain from being betrayed by a man I thought loved me is the same.
The only difference is, last time I knew what the mistake was. But, this time, I have no clue.
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