KIARA POV“Fuck… kiev, please fuck me, baby,” I heard a moaning voice as I stepped out of my room, the cool air brushing against my skin. I already knew my brother was back from work and had brought his usual one-day girlfriend, someone he’d use and then send away. My jaw tightened slightly.I walked into the kitchen and poured water into a glass cup, my fingers steady despite the irritation building inside me. I leaned against the edge of the shelf and took a slow sip.“Who are you?” a voice cut in.I turned, my brows lifting slightly as I saw a blonde girl standing there, a towel wrapped loosely around her body.“Shouldn’t I be asking you that question? Who are you?” I shot back, swallowing the water, my gaze fixed on her.She rolled her eyes, crossing her arms.“This is my boyfriend’s house. What are you doing here?” she asked, stepping closer with an attitude.I choked on my drink and burst into laughter, my shoulders shaking slightly as I wiped my lips.“Didn’t he tell you to get
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