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"It was a joke, you know since he introduced himself to your mother as your boyfriend, remember? What is going

with you? Are you okay? Do | need to beat them up? | mean, | doubt | would get a punch in but | can definitely

try." He joked but only a little bit and | knew he would defendif | needed it. He wasn't just curious but also

worried,

"There is no need for that, | am fine. | just...| have something going on with them. So there is nothing to worry

about." | assured him, | didn't want him to think they were treatingpoorly.

They were treatingtoo well and that was the problem. How could | not have feelings for them when they took

such care of me? Sighing, | slang my bag over my shoulder. | had already changed my clothes, wanting to be

ready when he cto get me. "You know | am here if you ever want to talk, right?"

"Yes, | know that." | smiled, feeling insanely lucky to have him.

True friend were rare but if you had one, it was for life. Giving him a quick kiss on his cheek, | said my goodbyes

and went outside to meet Kingston. He had gotten rid of the cigarettes by the t| got out but I didn't know if it

was because he didn't wantto see him smoke or because he was already done with it. | guess the latter

though, he didn't seem like a man who cared about others' opinions. He was wearing a blue double breasted suit

and looked as handsand dangerous as ever. He looked like a beautiful criminal with his body mass and

tattoos and that made my panties wet. It turnedon that he could cause a lot of damage but knowing he had

never hurtlike that is assuring.

His hair was lazily styled and | wanted to run my fingers through the short strand. He had never allowed me

which was probably why | wanted to. | met his eyes head on as | walked up to him, his eyes were so dark and so

intense that it madewant to look away but | didn't. The corner of his lips twitched and I didn't know if it was

Because he wanted to smile or scowl. Probably scowl, that seemed to be his go to. As | opened my mouth to say

something, he turned around and stalked to the passenger door, opening it up. | guess he wasn't in a talkative

mood.

As with every the drove me, we spent it in silence. It never felt oppressive and after a long day at the cafe

with constant chatter, it was relaxing. | found myself looking at him when | thought he wouldn't notice. My body

was completely attuned to his every move even the smallest thing like him changing the gear made a heat pool

between my legs. It was almost embarrassing how much his presence affected me, how much anyone of theirs

did. Did | affect them in the sway? | had a terrible poker face but these men? It was impossible to get a read

on them and especially Kingston.

We drove up to his property and the sheer size of it would never cease to amaze me. While it was

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beautiful, it was also terrifying. | grew up in a story building, three bedrooms flat and that was all | used to and

this was very opposite to that. | didn't think | would ever feel entirely comfortable in a place like this even when |

found it beautiful. It was too far from what | had known, | actually liked a hto be small with just enough

space for everything | needed. The thought of living here made my skin itch, it was too big and had too much

space forto feel at ease.

He stepped out of the car and walked around to open the door for me, | hadn't gotten used to how these men

opened the door foryet and it always felt strange to wait around in the car until they letout.

"Thank you," | murmured and when | finally said something, | figured out that | had to say more.

"So what are we going to do today?" | asked.

| hoped he remembered his promise, | had looked forward to being in the kitchen with him ever since | had asked

about it and he agreed. | wanted to get to know him more and | figured doing something he loved might help

with that. "Cooking." He grunted and walked up the stairs to the front door, | followed behind him with a grin on

my face.

We went straight to the kitchen and | was breathing heavily by the twe got there. | really needed to start

working out, it looked like he wanted to smile when he noticed my tired condition but of course, he didn't

because this man had severe issues with smiling. My long term goal was officially to get a real smile out of him

but | needed to be patient. Taking off his jacket and rolled up the sleeves, he washed his hands and began

collecting things we would need. It was so damn sexy to see him doing something so domestic. Oh my, he was

even putting on an apron and my clit pulsed at the sight.

"Here," he orderedone of his aprons, it was the swith the one he was wearing. Had he bought it for just

this occasion or did this belong to someone else?

| put it on and while he had perfected the whole tying the rope behind him, | only managed a loose knot,

apparently, it wasn't good enough for him.

"Turn around." He said and my body listened to his command immediately, like he had more control of it than |

did myself.

He undid my own knot and redid it even better. He was quick, too quick that tiny touch from him when his

knuckles cin contact with my back hadwishing for more.

"Wash your hands and we will get started." He directedas he had already washed his.

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As | scrubbed my hands clean, | looked at the items he had brought out as | saw different kinds of veggies,

chicken filet and noodles.

"What are we making?" | asked.

"Stir fry." He mumbled.

That was it, one to two words wasn't enough, not when | wanted so desperately to get to know him. Today, |

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