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I pull back, wiping her tear-stained cheeks and kiss her. “Fucking love you,” I whisper across her lips.

“I love you.” She smiles back.

Chapter Thirty-Six

Talitha

Within three weeks, Khan had gotten me in at the community college, and today is my first day. I am incredibly nervous, and I have no idea what to expect.

I'm stood, drinking my coffee in the club’s kitchen––we are still waiting for things to finalise with the house––when Khan walks in. “Got something for you.” He winks.

He opens the fridge and pulls out a cute pink tin, covered in rainbows and unicorns. “I brought you a lunch pail,” he says, opening it. “I made you some tuna sandwiches, there’s a cookie, a bag of chips, some grapes for you and an apple for the teacher.” He smiles. I giggle and kiss him. “Now, don’t let the other kids be mean to you. If they are, you tell me, and I will come and kick their asses,” he promises, pulling me into his arms.

I laugh. “Um, do I really have to give the apple to the teacher?” I ask. Khan laughs and shakes his head.

“Fuck, you're too cute. No, baby, you don’t, it’s a joke.” He kisses me. “You ready to go?”

I nod. “Yeah, I am.”

He takes my hand and picks up my lunch, leading me through the club and outside to his bike. He places a helmet on my head and fastens it up, he always does this for me. I tried doing it myself once and he patted my hands away, it’s like his way of caring for me.

We ride to my new college; I feel so nervous. Khan parks the bike right out front and people look over and stare at us. “Khan, people are staring,” I whisper.

“Ignore them, baby, they are just afraid of the Kutte,” he explains.

He hands me my things and I stand there, frozen to the spot. “Bambi, go on in. You’ll be amazing,” he assures me.

When I don’t move, he moves to stand right in front of me, his hands cupping my face. “Breathe,” he whispers across my lips, and I let out a slow breath. He smiles briefly then kisses me passionately before he slows and breaks the kiss. “Better?” he asks.

I open my eyes. “Now I just feel that I want you to fuck me,” I complain.

He growls deep in his throat. “Still not used to hearing you cuss. But hearing you say that… I'm tempted to throw you on my bike and fuck you right now.” I smile and bite my lip. “Don’t do that, baby, now go have a great first day and I will be here to pick you up in a few hours,” he says, kissing me one more time.

I turn and swallow back my anxiety and start walking up the steps. A guy comes and walks beside me. “Hi, I haven’t seen you around here before.” He smiles sweetly.

“I don’t think so,” I hear growled from behind me, and the next thing I know, I'm being picked up.

“Khan!” I yell.

He throws me over his shoulder and spins around to the guy. “You hit on my fucking woman again, I’ll cut your dick off and I will shove it up your ass,” he threatens.

“Khan!” I chastise. He ignores me and walks back to his bike, still carrying me.

“I am so sorry,” I apologise to the guy, who has now gone extremely pale.

Khan puts me down on my feet. “What on earth was that all about?” I yell at him.

“That douche canoe was hitting on you, you're too nice to see it, so I put him in his place.” He shrugs.

“You’ve embarrassed me.” I sigh, feeling annoyed.

He pulls me to him. “I'm sorry, baby, I promise I won’t do it again.” He kisses me, and I automatically melt into him.

“Now, you stay here, I'm going into class. I will see you later,” I tell him before walking back up the steps, trying to ignore the glances from other people.

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After my first day nerves, I started enjoying college. I loved to learn new things, which in my case was pretty much everything.

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