LOGIN- HAZEL - The drive home was devastating but on the bright side, I have arrived. I make my payment and get out of the car, shutting the door behind me and running in. The lights are off. I look around. Every single light on the streets are out making the area ridiculously dark and I am just noti
- HAZEL - I find it ridiculous that our very state-of-the-art home is so far away from the city, making going to a supermarket to get something as little as a bag of chips seem so tasking. Especially late at night. I groan, still on the long drive TO the supermarket. It is frustrating. There are
- KILLIAN - The time has struck eight pm. I pull the glove on my hand higher to fit better on my palm. From head to toe, I am dressed in black. A black, futuristic, half face mask conceals the lower portion of my face. My shirt is black, my belt and pants the same. I am at the place the killer li
I just blush in return, biting my lower lip. “It’s nice to meet you, Liam.” I murmur. My eyes are on the things in his hand. I wonder that’s in them. I’m aching to know. A smirk forms on his face, like he can read my thoughts. “Here.” He hands them to me. I take them from him. Woah. How does he ho
- HAZEL - ‘Let’s meet tonight. Anywhere you choose, I have something special for you.’ Killian sent me that text earlier today and ever since, I couldn’t help but wonder where we should go or what the special thing may be but the anticipation is killing me. Driving me crazy. The funny part of
She texted me. Thinking of the angel- my Hazel is no devil- if at all, I am the devil. ‘Good morning. Get a good rest? I know I did. Although would’ve preferred waking up to you.’ I read. I should not be this delighted by a text message. My cheeks should not be this burned due to a wide grin on m
- HAZEL - 'My body curled forward, leaning on his chest as I clench my fists around him. Killian fit another finger in. That made me gasp. I'm so fucking wet and needy and he's plunging his fingers into my core so damn good. Hitting all the right spots while rubbing his thumb around my clitoris.
And this just made every prayer seem futile. Why does it have to be a male? "Hello students, I'm professor Killian and I'm very experienced in the athletic field." I gasped. My eyelids slid open and my heart began pumping so fast and so loud that I wondered if anyone else could hear it. Really? Is
"It's my pleasure. It's the least I could do for her." The blonde says. I don't want to talk to him but I'm interested in knowing more about him. More like how he and Hazel became acquainted. I hate that someone like him makes someone like me think this way. "Killian. A professor." I said to the b
I drop my bag on the concrete attached to the sin, unzipped and searched for my lip gloss. Once my fingers got a hold of it, I took it out and pouted. Just feeling the lipgloss on my lips gets me in cloud line. Look at that lip shine!!I heard a flush. Of course I'm not concerned. It would be weird







