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Chapter Twelve: Killian

“I’ve been called many things, Killian, never special.” She scoffed.

I had meant it though. She was special. She was like I had very much told Markus earlier, different.

“It’s true,” I said shrugging and leaning back.

She snorted, “Okay yeah. You bump your head before coming here?” She stood up quickly. “Now, is that all? I have to go.”

“Where are you going?” I ask.

“None of your damn business.” She says walking towards her room.

Was she going to go see someone? Wait, why did I feel it was my business?

“Katya,” I say, getting up and following her. “Hold up, I’m sorry I just want to know if it had to do with something I could help with.” I crashed into her room trying to stop her and caught her in her bra and lace underwear. Holy shit, she was gorgeous.

“Are you kidding me?” She yelps, holding her t-shirt in front of her body.

“Oh shit, I’m sorry,” I say turning around so quick I bumped into the door jam. I had fucked several women in my twenty-five years of life and never act
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