Page 51 of Killian De Luca

It was a relaxing day. I wish I had more days like that, with her especially.

Now I’m waiting downstairs for her, outside the car because I’m taking her to see the stars.

She doesn’t know that though.

When Reign finally walks out of the hotel, with a bright smile on her face, she’s wearing a white dress that stops at her mid-thighs.

The dress is too high for my liking, but I don’t say anything because she looks beautiful, nonetheless.

“Where are we going?” she asks and I grab her waist in my hands and smirk down at her, admiring the way her skin glows with the white dress.

“You’ll see,” I say before opening the car door for her. She gives me a teasing smile and gets in. I follow after her and close the door.

The car drives off and my eyes go back to Reign.

She blushes while I admire her. “What?” she asks.

I shake my head and lick my bottom lip. “Nothing.”

“Then why are you looking at me like that?”

I raise an eyebrow at her. “You really want to know?” Reign shrugs. I smirk and lean down so my lips are next to her ear. My hand slips onto her thigh and goes underneath her dress. “All I’m thinking about right now is taking you back to the hotel and ripping that dress off and then making you beg and scream for me to make you see stars.”

I lean away and look down at her which is turning red. I refrain from laughing at her and instead look our the window while placing my hand on her thigh.

“That’s inappropriate.”

I look down at her and ask confused. “How so?”

“You can’t say things like that,” she says, scolding me but I know she loved it. The way she clenched her thighs together says otherwise.

“Why?” I tilt my head slightly.

“Because it’s crude.”

I smirk and chuckle lightly. “Reign, that was nothing. I bet you a million bucks I could make you come with my words alone.”

Reign’s eyes heat up.

As her Star, she always tells me how she’d like to experience rough and degrading sex. She likes being praised of course because she’s a good girl at heart, but her curiosity gets the best of her sometimes.

“I don’t think so. Words can’t be that powerful.”

“Don’t challenge me, Reign, I’ll prove you wrong right here, right now, in front of the driver.” I give her thigh a tight squeeze again.

Reign looks at the driver before turning to look at the window, staying silent for the rest of the ride.

I chuckle lightly and just admire her for the rest of the ride.

Who knew I would have made Reign speechless.

When Reign finally looks at me, it's when the driver parks the car in front of the dock.

I thought that because it’s going to be our last night in France, I would take Reign out, especially since the mission yesterday took a lot out of her and was stressful.

We both need a night out, so a dinner on the Seine River underneath the stars sounded perfect.

“What are we doing here?” Reign asks, I open the door and offer my hand to her.

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