LOGIN"Let’s go on a proper date, with flowers and candles, his lips twitched in a cocky smile, he leaned in forward, inhaling my scent like a drug he was addicted to. “And then what?” I replied, quivering. His lips were too distracting as they stood dangerously close to mine. "We can pretend to get to know each other if you want. And after that, I can fuck you senseless." Looking up to meet his dark gaze. I swallowed hard, I had only two choices, but whichever I chose, I knew I was screwed. Zach always knew his mate was out there, but at 25, after searching every pack, he had nearly given up hope. Then came Nicole, on the run from a broken past, scarred by betrayal after a humiliating scandal with her crush who sinisterly released a sex tape of her that would haunt her for life. She’s sworn never to trust any man, but destiny had other plans. What happens when the one person you’re meant to love is the last person you think you can trust?
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The blaring sound went off and the pressure of my pillow against my ears did nothing to help. I groaned in protest. The noise continued, though. I rolled onto my side to turn it off when it fell on the floor and brought an end to my once peaceful slumber. I groaned as I picked it up and realized I was extremely late. “Shit, shit, shit” I cursed as I ran into the bathroom, struggling to remove my PJs at the same time. I took a quick shower, then practically raced back to my room, when I heard a honk from a car outside and I knew who exactly it was, damn. There was barely enough time for me to be picky about outfits so I threw on whatever I could find. “Nicole Jade Jackson!” My friend Bella yelled as soon as I walked out of the house. “I am so sorry for keeping you waiting. Don't scold me please” I begged, hoping that the puppy eyes I gave her would work. “Not today girl, we are late! Why can't you just stick to time” Bella scoffed as I threw myself beside her passenger seat. “I am sorry Mom” I pouted and she nudged me playfully. “What are your plans for the holiday?” Bella looked at me, her hazel eyes shining from the sunlight. “Uhm… I have not thought about it yet” I lied casually. Lying was easy, it didn't make me look pitiable, it didn't make me the orphaned young adult who craved some sort of completeness . It made everyone leave me alone after all. “You?” I asked instead. “Oh, I was hoping you'd say those exact words., I had planned to be with my family. They also want you to come” “You know I don't like to intrude…” “Don't be silly Nicole. They know you well enough. Think about it, okay?" There was so much hope in her eyes as she stopped driving to look at me. “Okay, okay” I quickly agreed. “Can we go now?” I asked impatiently before she started driving again. “Let's go then” she giggled and pulled away from the curb. It didn't take us very long to get to school and while Bella looked for the right spot to park, I came down from the car. “Another semester in this shit hole” I mumbled to myself. Suddenly, a car drove past, and before I could get away, water splashed on the pavement where I stood. Looking over my shoulder, I found the culprit driving off, and whoever it was, they didn't stop. “The asshole spilled water on me,” I told Bella when she came back to me and just when she was about to say something, a limo drove in and I knew it was them, not them, more like him. Killian, the sexiest man to ever walk the earth, exited the limo alongside his boys. His blue eyes were twinkling, his usual nonchalant smirk was present like a second skin. His dirty blonde hair was perfectly tied in a man's bun and I wanted to run my hands through his scalp. The thought of it alone sent heat spreading through my face. I could tell everyone was thinking the same thing, well everyone except Bella. She hissed so loudly that I was afraid they would hear “Stop gawking like an idiot Nicole, we have a class to attend” She grabbed my hand a little bit rougher than she intended. It was at that moment that Killian walked past me. I could catch the smell of his woody cologne, he was so close that I could see the freckles scattered around his face and that little mole on his cheek. The previous warmth returned to my cheeks and my breath stopped when our eyes met and he smirked at me. He fucking smirked at me, Killian Hemsworth smirked at me! “Did you see that?” I squealed in a lower tone. “See what? A bunch of misogynistic assholes? yes, I did” Bella answered. “Not that, Killian smirked at me” I gushed, still feeling warm. “It's not his usual smirk Bels, it was as if he noticed me” “Nicole, it probably was because of the dirt on your jeans dumbass and doesn't he walk around with that nonsense? Let's get you cleaned, it is all in your head” Bella snorted. When we were done cleaning up my jeans, Bella left for class because she had majors different from mine. I returned to my locker to pick up some things, and I saw it. it was a neatly folded card and as weird as you may think, I sniffed it and oh my God, the woody cologne, could it be? With shaky hands, I opened it and it contained only a few words “Meet me at the art hall during lunch, K.” I read it over and over again, I pinched myself to be sure it wasn't a dream as I hurried back into class to avoid detention. But I couldn't concentrate on anything each of my professors said, I just wanted it to be time for lunch. My eyes kept looking at the clock that was moving in an agonizing slow manner. Finally, it was time for lunch and Florence Griffith Joyner had nothing on me with the way I ran out, ignoring my classmates as they muttered “Creep, freak” and every other word they could find. I bumped into Bella and almost fell on the floor. “What the fuck Nicole” She held me up as I readjusted my glasses. “I am sorry, I need to go” “Where are you going? We are supposed to go to the cafeteria now” “I’ll explain later, I promise” I didn't give her enough time to protest because I went off as Usain Bolt this time. I stopped outside the art room to catch my breath and fix my hair. I readjusted my glasses again as I pushed the door open. And there was Killian in his perfect glory. I was suddenly nervous. “Nicole” His musical voice called out as I walked towards him. “Killian”’ I giggled sheepishly. He closed the space between us and his cologne filled my nose. I wanted to lean in and kiss him. Then his hand stroked my hair affectionately. “I've been meaning to talk to you” His words sounded sincere, they played with the beat of my heart. “Are…are you serious?” I stuttered miserably. “Of course. And I also got your text on F******k, you said you liked me and that you were willing to lose your virginity to me. Did you really mean that?” A blush formed on my cheeks and suddenly I couldn't look into his painfully beautiful face anymore. “Look at me Nicole” He lifted my chin as if I were something delicate and it left a tingly sensation. “Did you mean it?” I nodded, not trusting myself to speak. He leaned in to kiss me but pauses for a bit as if seeking permission and I gave him all the permission he needed. His lips brushed against mine once, twice, three times until our mouths opened in sync and the first touch of his tongue was electrifying and made me weak. I felt like I was dreaming. His lips slowly wandered around my jawline and neck, leaving goosebumps in their wake. He sucked on my collarbones, causing a small moan to escape from my mouth. When my fingers dug deep into his blonde hair, he chuckled and placed a kiss on top of my ear. “God Nic, you feel amazing” His hot breath fanning my earlobe caused me to shiver involuntarily. “Killian” I moaned again and he smirked against my neck. I felt his wet kisses trailing down my shoulders and down my neck. I felt his other hand tugging at my shirt which had ridden up a bit. His lips trailed down from my neck, down to my breasts and gently nipping at one, teasing and nibbling it lightly as I tried to hold myself steady. “Killian” I whined quietly. “Hm?” he responded slowly but I could feel his smirk. “Do you want me to stop?” I shook my head like a maniac then paused, realizing my environment. “But, what if someone sees us?” He trailed a couple of wet kisses on my neck then whispered. “No one will, trust me.” And that was all it took for me to lose every shroud of control I had. It felt like a dream, one that I didn't want to wake up from. So I didn't stop him when he pulled my shirt over my head, or when he pulled down my jeans. Neither did I stop him when he pulled out a condom. Slowly, he pulled my legs apart and placed himself between them. I looked up at him, my eyes staring deep into his, pleading with him to take me already. He stared back at me intensely for a few seconds before leaning forward and lowering himself onto my warm, wet folds. My hips bucked upwards, my thighs squeezing together tightly. He began to move, slow at first and then quicker, pressing deeper and deeper until finally he broke through my walls, entering me with one easy stroke. I gasped at the sudden intrusion into me and he paused, waiting for me to adjust. Once I did, he pushed forward again but this time more quickly. I arched towards him, giving him all the access he needed and as soon as he touched my G spot, a loud moan erupted from my mouth. “More… I want…more” I panted. “Tell me how much you need this, tell me how badly you want me” He asked, his tone husky. “Please more, I want you so bad” I pleaded, my hands tightening around his shoulders. He smiled at my response and began hitting me at the same spot that sent shivers over me, again and again, increasing the pace of his strokes, driving us both closer to our peak. Then he slammed my hips forward once more and I didn't think I could take it, it felt like I was dying from pleasure. “Right there, Killian, please don't stop” I held him tighter against me, digging my nails in his back, holding him there. The intensity of his cock made me go even higher than I already was. I cried out his name too many times “K…Ki…Killi…” But he wasn't done yet, my heart was pounding against my chest as he pounded in me and we came once at once, our screams echoing throughout the room making all the windows vibrate as if they were struck by lightning. Then he turned me on my back, my upper body pressed against the table I was once lying on and my ass high to his display. My moans of pain mixed with my whines of pleasure, echoed around the room filling me with lust. He slid into me slowly, my ass still thrusting up and back against his cock. He began speeding up his strokes and as my moans became more frantic, he increased my speed to match mine, thrusting into me with the same force. “Do you love it…” “Yes please, don’t stop” My hips began bucking wildly against his cock, my moans grew louder. He reached down, grabbed my ass firmly, and pulled me towards him, causing her to grind down against my shaft. I gasped loudly as my core kept meeting his hardness, each time different from the last, my moans getting louder and louder as I began shaking against his dick. “Oh my god. Oh my God” My orgasm rocked through my body, as he stayed buried deep in me, I loved every single second of it. Suddenly I felt a reflection of something, it was like a light, I opened my eyes. It was only when I saw more lights and heard whispers that I realized that we were not alone, half of the school was there watching, they had seen me.NicoleI stood outside his bedroom door longer than I should have, my hand hovering over the wood like the slightest touch would shatter something fragile on the other side. A part of me wanted to knock, to ask if he was okay, to step in and make whatever was wrong just a little easier. But another part of me, the more anxious part, kept whispering that I was the reason he had shut down in the first place.He had barely spoken the night before, not even when I tried to ask if he needed anything. He had simply nodded, retreated into his room, and closed the door. The soft click of the latch had felt final, like a barrier I shouldn’t cross. So I didn’t. I spent half the night trying to convince myself that giving him space was the right thing to do. Maybe he needed room to breathe. Maybe he needed quiet. Maybe… maybe he needed distance from me.By morning, I had made up my mind to talk to him, really talk and stop dancing around the tension that had been building all week. Leah had rush
Nicole My mouth parted slightly, shock rippling through me as his words landed. I was still holding a napkin, when Zach casually dropped that sentence into the room like it was nothing. The girls burst into giggles, of course they did , because to them anything involving babies, or the word “kids,” was instantly hilarious. Jack laughed too, shaking his head like he’d just walked into a sitcom. But Leah? Leah turned to Zach so sharply I swear I heard the air slice. “Oh?” she said slowly, eyebrows climbing. “You asked her that?” Her tone was laced with annoyance. I could feel my face heating up again. Why was I the only person in this house permanently embarrassed? Why was my emotional stability suddenly a family project? Zach didn’t even show an ounce of remorse for his comment. If anything, he looked carefree and very amused. “It was a joke.” A joke. Real funny. I stared at the napkin like it was the most interesting thing on earth. If it could’ve grown legs and
Nicole The hot water pounded against my shoulders, steam curling around me like a cocoon, but it didn’t wash away the thoughts that kept replaying in my mind. Zach. Kids. The words had slipped from his lips so casually, and yet, they had struck me like a bolt of lightning. Why does everything have to be so complicated? I came here to clear my head, and recover from what happened with Kayden, but here I was getting entangled into even more drama. It was almost as if I had a knack for these things. I leaned my forehead against the cool tile, trying to steady my racing heart. I could still feel the warmth of his teasing smirk, the intensity in his eyes as he asked if I wanted kids. I’d frozen. Completely. Utterly. Staring at him as if he’d just asked me to climb Everest naked. He had asked to join me in the shower afterward, and though part of me had wanted to say yes, I had politely declined. I needed space, time to breathe, to think. Was this just another one of his teas
Zach The house was quiet, well, as quiet as it could be with Leah and Jack’s two little whirlwinds around. I glanced at Nicole, who was perched on the edge of the bed, brushing a stray lock of hair from her face. The kids had finally dozed off in the living room after a chaotic evening of bedtime stories, giggles, and not-so-gentle wrestling matches. The itinerary were the same for each day, wake up, spend half an hour trying to wake the kids, get them to do something as simple as brushing their teeth, get them to bath and the most important part, serve them breakfast. Did I mention how spoiled these kids were? I mean I did contribute to that, but being the stand-in dad was completely different from being the fun uncle. I finally understood why Leah often reprimanded me for being too liberal with the girls. At the mention of Uncle Zach, I’m racing through the thickest glass doors to indulge in whatever mischief they may have up their sleeves. Some days, I even play the
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