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“Yeah, I just got in.”Hemoved away from the fridge, brushing past her as she walked toit.
“How are Kelsey andKiller?”she asked.
“Fine, last time I checkedthey got there safely and we’ve got nothing to worry about.”Hetipped the bottle back, swigging more of the beer down.
“Good, I’m glad.I was worriedabout you all.”She pulled out a bottle, and he watched her placeit in the microwave.
“Is she up?”he asked,referring to her daughter.
“Yeah, Nash is calming herdown while I get the bottle.”She tested the bottle then turnedback to him.“Are you all right?”
Zero watched her lean against the fridge.Her dark hair spread out around her.She wore one of Nash’s shirts,which came to her knees.Instead of thinking she looked a mess, hegot turned on by the sight of her alone.
Closing the distance between them, hesank his fingers into her hair.She gasped, eyes widening as shestared up at him.
“What are you doing?”sheasked.
Her hand pressed on his chest.Leaningdown he was a breath away from her lips.
Don’t do this.A line willbe crossed.
Gritting his teeth, he forced himselfto pull away.“Fuck!”Slamming his fist against the fridge, he tooka step away.“Stay the fuck away from me.”
He stormed out of the room ignoring theshock and fear reflected in her eyes.Zero knew he needed to gethis shit together before he ruined his position within theclub.
Chapter Eleven
Killer heard Kelsey in thekitchen.From the sheer nightgown lying in the laundry basket he knew she wasfully dressed.Rubbing the sleep from his eyes he glanced aroundthe room wishing he’d woken to her in his arms.The scent of coffeewafted up to him.Climbing out of bed, he did his business andturned the shower on.He needed to wake up fully.Being sleepy wasnot going to do for the rest of the day.
Stretching the sleep out of hisbody, he turned the shower on waiting for the water to warm up.Since the night of Kelsey’s attempted suicide he’d not slept wellat all.He’dnot been lying last night either.There was no reason for him tokeep on living if he didn’t have his woman.Letting the warm watercascade down his body, he fisted his length feeling the arousalstart to stir.
Thinking about Kelsey in thesheer nightwear he moaned, resting his head on his arm as he workedhis arousal.If she’d not pulled away last night he’d have beentempted to fuck her.Therewas only so much a man could take before he gavein to temptation and took what he wanted.The imagined feel of hertight cunt brought him to orgasm quickly.He gritted his teethkeeping the noise locked inside.
The orgasm was nice but not what hereally craved.Watching the white strands of his semen wash downthe drain, he finished in the shower.Once out, he dried anddressed himself quickly.The scent of bacon mingled with thecoffee, calling to him.
Heading downstairs, he placed a shirt overhis head, rounding the corner to find Kelsey standing in a pair ofjeans and shirt.
She turned to smile at him.The shirt waslong enough to hide the bandages on her arms.Sandy had told himshe’d need to change them this morning and had talked him throughwhat he needed to do.
“Morning,” shesaid.
“Morning.”He walked to her,landing a kiss on her head before taking a seat.Looking down athis hand he stared at the gold band on his wedding ring.Fuck, hewas starting to feel like a fucking pussy.Killer wanted to bind Kelsey to himgiving her no choice but to stay with him.
He wished their marriage was fuckingreal.Fisting his hands, he thought about Michael wondering whatthe bastard was thinking right that second.
“Did you sleep well?”heasked.
“Yeah, I hope you don’tmind.I started making some breakfast for us both,” she said,handing him a coffee.
Grabbing her hand, he tugged her closeafter she’d put the steaming mug in front of him.“I missed you.”She rested on his lap with her hands gripping hisshoulders.
“I wanted to make yousomething,” she said.Her gaze dropped to his lips.Cock fillingback up, he claimed her lips, sliding his tongue inside hermouth.
She pulled away first.“The bacon willburn.”
Releasing her, he let her go to finishbreakfast.Sipping his coffee, he watched her move around thekitchen.Her ass was so fucking full, begging to be spanked.Hecouldn’t wait to get her ready to sink inside her tightflesh.
“This is our house now,Kels.You’ve got to get used to working inside it,” he said, takinganother sip of coffee.
