Kiki Book Novels & Stories

And I don't want to let any devil rule my brain. I was almost done with making breakfast when Kiki entered the kitchen with her see-through nightie. I turned my attention back to my omelet. I feel a repulsive ogle on the side of my face, but choose to brush it aside knowing its Kiki. "This must be fun for you, isn't it?" She questions me out of nowhere. "What do you mean," I asked her, turning briefly towards her before going back to the almost done omelet before the flame went off.

She made me feel safe and welcomed, something I was gradually losing. I watched as she flipped through the pages of a book, her eyes scanning the pages like she was feasting on them. “Do you really have to finish reading that today?” I asked, crossing my arms as I stared at her. Apart from the fact that she loves cooking, she's obsessed with reading novels as well. Kiera is a book lover, someone that could finish a whole book in a single day. She raised her head slowly, meeting my gaze with a graceful smile, “Yes, I am.” she replied curtly, returning back to the book.

Also she always made the best warm milk with honey, I and Logan would have died for it when we still were children. Just like always Misses Kiki smells like honey and fresh laundry. I love her scent, it smells more of home than my actual home does. “Oh, I missed you too darling”, Misses Kiki says, giving me one last squeeze just like always before she lets go and steps back. She turns her attention to Elijah, giving him a bright smile. “Good day Mister Kim. I heard quite a great deal about you”, she singsongs. “Who hasn’t”, he says, ridding himself of his coat, “thanks”, he mumbles and hands her the coat.