All Chapters of Kiss Me, Bravta King: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

ZakhShe sat there glowering and fuming. Her cheeks were pink when I kissed her, but now, as she eyed me with such beautiful fury, she was ravishing. That blush deepened with anger. Those bold blue eyes radiated with such fire. She was breathtaking, alive with this rage.Fuck, is she something else.I couldn't remember a time I'd ever been so drawn to, so mercilessly hungry for a woman. No one compared. But I knew better than to try to get closer. She couldn't hurt me. That gag prevented her from biting me, and with her hands bound to the headboard, she wouldn't get far in attacking me. Alisa wasn't going anywhere, and the only good option that remained for me was to let her stew and simmer.She could hate me as much as she wanted, but only if she could admit why. Sure, she was pissed. I expected that much. I had kidnapped her, after all. But she'd be a liar if she told me she was upset to miss out on marrying Akim. If I hadn't been watching her so closely, I would've missed the sligh

AlisaI woke up the next morning still tied to the headboard. He'd left me enough slack that I could bring my hands down to sleep with them at my chest, but he hadn't budged an inch about removing my gag.He'd untied me in the evening so I could go to the restroom, but he gave no indication of letting me talk. Instead of fighting the point, I eventually gave in to sleep. My body was simply too tired to stay up. I hadn't slept the night before the wedding. I'd been running on fumes, charged with stress. Between his letting me have food and water, then...I squeezed my eyes closed at the memory of him playing with me. His rough fingers touching me where no other man ever had, his mouth demanding my kisses as he fingered me so expertly. I'd never come for a man before. Only myself. And damn, what a difference it was. Shame hit me, but it didn't last long. I should've been humiliated that he'd gotten me off so quickly. I should've been furious that my kidnapper thought he had any right to

ZakhAlisa lowered her gaze, pressing her lips in a firm line.Ah. Not so chatty now, are you?I tipped her chin up and kept my two fingers right there. They waited so close to her neck, and I battled the urge to stroke my hand down it and hold on. Touching her was becoming an addiction, and I wasn't above using this contact to get my way with her."You agree that your father wants to take over my family."She exhaled a shaky breath and glared at me. "I won't repeat myself. You heard me the first time."I chewed on my lip, fighting a smile. She was so fucking bold, never afraid to talk back. It fueled my desire like nothing else."Starting with your marriage to my cousin."She shrugged, and I narrowed my eyes at her reaction."Is that false?""I don't know. I..." She hesitated, breathing evenly before lifting her blue gaze to me again. "I don't know anything about my marriage. Why it was decided the way it was.""Cut the bullshit.""I don't! I only learned that I was to be Akim's brid

AlisaMy heart lurched into my throat, pounding hard as I struggled with another scream. Fear enveloped me. All traces of that bliss from my orgasm were gone. I was no longer turned on, eager and impatient for Zakh to fill me with his long, hard cock.Panic and utter fright. I was locked in a world of terror, trapped and tied to the bed with no means to run or hide or protect myself as the soldier rolled on the floor after breaking into the apartment. I hadn't paid much attention to the one window of this place. It was curtained so well that it blended into the bland details.But one of my father's men had reached it. He'd broken in, and now as he skidded to a stop, he aimed a gun at us.Zakh plastered himself over me, and I wanted to sink into the mattress beneath him. Even if he hadn't tried to paint the differences between himself and every other man, I witnessed this critical difference in live action.Akim had used me as a shield. But Zakh covered my body with his to shield me.I

ZakhAlisa blinked once. Then again. Her beautiful blue eyes remained clouded with suspicion and confusion as she gazed at me. For a moment, I worried that she'd taken too many shocks in one night. Hearing that her father wanted her dead had to hurt. If the news didn't wound her, then it should've alarmed her.But she didn't look overwhelmed or consumed with a barrage of heavy emotions. She seemed... stuck in disbelief as she gawked at me."You?" she asked, lifting her brows as she shifted to get comfortable on the bed.Not for the first time, I wondered if I could risk untying her. I wanted to. After seeing Yusef break in here and aim a gun at her, I regretted keeping her confined. At that moment, she had been vulnerable and pinned in place, an easy target for anyone with a weapon. I would have rather let her protect herself, not be stuck and exposed, but a nagging voice in the back of my mind told me to reconsider.Alisa was too stubborn, too much of a fighter for me to know that sh