Chapter 14: Hello, MateKiaraMy mom and dad were staring at Ethan, his hand pausing mid-air when realization crossed his features. His breath hitched and his eyes widened. I could feel the tension in the air and easily poke it with the butter knife.It wasn't like I called Ethan daddy anyway, it reminded me of my dad. No, Ethan loved to tease me with it and see me cringe every time he said it. I should've never opened my mouth and told him about how Laura and Carmella thought he was daddy goals.Hai Bhagwan.Ethan quickly took the pepper shaker beside the salt, coughing nervously. "Pepper."Phew. But should I tell him that the lid was broken? No, he deserves it.He didn't see the lid was broken and shook its contents in the glass of lassi. My parents were still staring at him when he took the sip of lassi filled with pepper.Don't drink it! Gross.I winced mentally when he grimaced, scrunching his face at the taste of the sweet drink filled with pepper and coughed vigorously.I held
Chapter 15: Okay, NikeEthanI froze with terror hearing her brother's footsteps marching toward her room. If Karan found me hovering above his very naked little sister, I would have to prepare my own funeral. And no one would come. Karan trusted me with her life and to protect her and scare other guys away when he was not with her.But, now, look at me. Enjoying my own dessert by teasing her.“I am going to die,” I whispered, looking into her dilated brown eyes.Kiara smacked my arm. “Hide. Now.”Yes, hide. As if that would help me with my impending doom. I heard his footsteps coming closer and my heartbeat increased. I was about to dive under her bed when she wore her crumpled T-shirt without the bra. I noticed her panties and shorts on the floor, which I had carelessly thrown a few moments ago.The bad part of me wanted to keep them, but I handed them to her, rolling under the bed with my belt. I took a sharp breath when I heard the shuffle of blankets, knowing she used them to co
Chapter 16: What’s Two Plus Two?Kiara“Fuckfuckfuck—ah! Shit, right there. Ethan!” I gasped for breath.His fingers curled inside me, making me cream more while his thumb stimulated my clit. His knuckles pressed on my wet folds while his lips brushed on my inner thigh with his hair tickling my sensitive skin. He looked up at me, his mouth a hairsbreadth away from my weeping pussy.“You’re so tight, Kia. I can just imagine what it’d be like when I fuck you,” Ethan whispered, his hot breath and deep husky voice sending tremors down my body to my aching core.I clenched my inner walls, garbling something in reply as his mouth went back to town, kissing my nether lips. His tongue was like a wand, doing magic on my pussy and making it spellbound with every twirl, flick, and swirl, making me see stars. I screamed in bliss, feeling my walls spasm while I held him there, tugging on his thick hair.He chuckled and held my trembling thighs from snapping shut on his face. The chuckle sent shive
PART THREE“I think my pussy and your dick have a tryst.Just saying.”Chapter 17: I am JEDI!KiaraThe next day, I woke up on a wet pillow. I wasn't feeling well and looked up at the ceiling. With a heavy sigh, I walked toward my washroom and stopped when I saw that the window—which I always kept open—was closed. Then I saw my black journal on the desk with wet stains on the paper, which was smeared with the black ink of the pen.Shaking my head, I closed it and kept it in my backpack. After the shower, I got dressed and skipped breakfast. I had already texted Ethan that I wouldn't come early with him, so I was going to walk for half an hour to reach school.I let the music blast in my ears through earphones, observing the people walking beside me on the street. Katherine started texting me about last night, but I ignored her texts, focusing on the music. I needed to be alone with my thoughts for a while.***I jumped when Liam entered the female washroom, closing the door behind him
Chapter 18: Back Massages are a Way to Women’s HeartsEthanWe didn't sleep until four in the morning.But then again, I had to wake her up in half an hour, so I decided to let Kiara have some rest because she seemed exhausted. I made coffee and breakfast for us and all I could wonder was how did we keep up with having sex for more than an hour. I had to scold Eiffel down because he was being a bad boy."Kia, wake up." I tried shaking her shoulder to see any reaction. I did get a reaction. A small snore and cuddling her face in the pillow.I sighed, raking a hand through my hair. She was naked, her tanned legs tangled in the blanket and hair wildly splaying on her sheets. She surely was a sight for sore eyes.“Bella, we have to go to school. You can't miss a day, remember?"Kiara whined, "I am so tired . . . and sore."The bed dipped when I sat beside her and removed the strands from her face, letting my hand rest on her cheek. "Hey, let's get showered and you can sleep on the bleache
Chapter 19: I Like Your Neon Ones BetterKiara“So how are things with Ethan?” my mother asked, looking through the dresses and flashing me a small smirk.It was Sunday and Mom wanted to spend some time with me and my brother, but Karan was busy packing for his university where he was flying to London for his masters in Design. I didn’t have anything much to do except play the piano, cuddle with Ethan—or more—read a book and go through my AP English essay.My cheeks heated up as soon as I thought about him and how we had gone out with friends for dinner and ended up in the backseat of his car before reaching home. My hand fleeted through the different flashy colors and materials as I shrugged.“Things are good, Mama,” I said. “I like him.”“Oh,” she tsked, walking over to me. “So, you just like him? Nothing else.”I could never hide anything from her, could I?I swallowed nervously. “You know I love him, Ma.” I looked around the dress section to check if he was here in the mall just t
Chapter 20: StayKiaraBy the time Ethan pulled up at the hospital, my hands were shaking. He asked me if I could walk or talk. I shook myself and scrambled out of the car, clutching his hand in mine to stop it from shaking. He didn’t mind.The front receptionist knew I was Dr. Vijay Sharma’s daughter, giving me the room number and when she asked about Ethan, I said he was family. We rushed to the room number 203 and my heart dropped in my stomach.My mom was on the bed, various IVs and pipes attached to her frail pale body, her eyes closed as she breathed slowly from the mask propped on her face, covering her nose and mouth. Ethan held my hand tightly and I knew he wanted to assure me, but he himself was shocked.“What happened?” I asked my father, who was talking to a doctor, looking worried.He turned to me and sighed in relief when he saw Ethan too. He pulled me in a hug. He smelled like medicines and the mild scent of Mom’s sandalwood. “Your mom was having chest pains for a while
Chapter 21: We Broke the BedEthanSeeing Kiara break after her mom’s funeral was one of the most heartbreaking things I had ever witnessed. She had begged me for something I couldn’t give her when she was suffering, and she had finally cried, sobbing in my chest for hours until her body got exhausted and she slept. I didn’t leave her, even when she told me she was fine. Because that’s how I had felt when my little brother had passed away.“Do you want anything else?” I asked, kissing her cheek and standing up from her bed.It had been a month since we both were called to the principal’s office and Kiara was slowly getting better as time healed even the deepest wounds. She was focusing her mind more on studies than ever, writing rarely and playing the piano. But I hadn’t seen her paint or sketch.“No,” she said, her nose buried in her notes as she solved a math equation. “Wait, is this right? I used the formula, but I am not sure.”I bit back my smile and leaned closer to look at the