Don’t Make Me Pull The Trigger
It must be way past dawn how.
Austyn’s eyes remained closed.
His hands roamed over her body.
Kira squirmed, feeling ticklish. ‘No, stop, haha…let go of…. of me…”
She succeeded in waking him up, along with a certain part of his anatomy.
Kira felt it pressing against her thighs. ‘How can you be…already?”
He’d kept her captive in the bedroom all afternoon.
They both missed dinner.
Did his libido know no bounds?
‘It’s a normal reaction.“Austyn nibbled her right earlobe. ‘It’s a testosterone thing.”
As if that explained everything.
Kira rolled her eyes.
Was he trying to tell her that he didn’t mean it?
But what about his hands?
His fingers were currently dancing on her shoulder blades.
Were his hands controlled by testosterone as well?
Kira tried to roll away.
A loud banging from the door startled them both
Half a second later, the second bang came.
Kira bit back a scream.
Austyn paused, exhaling loudly.
“Young Master!‘ Elsie’s muffled voice came through the thick oak door.
“We’re not coming down for breakfast!‘ Austyn shouted, impatient.
He was already enjoying dessert if Elsie hadn’t interrupted him.
‘But Young Master! I have-
‘Go away!‘ Austyn raised his voice by an octave.
Don’t Make Me Pull The Trigger
He was in the middle of something important!
Kira screwed her eyes shut, her cheeks burning with embarrassment,
Was the door locked?
Could Elsie get in?
Would she?
Kira pushed at Austyn’s chest and whispered, ‘Get up!‘
He didn’t budge.
He thrust his hips against her buttocks.
Kira froze.
Why was he still…?
The usually compliant housekeeper refused to go away this time.
She was still pounding on the door. ‘Young Master, I didn’t mean to disturb you, but there’s something important!‘
Austyn didn’t seem to have heard her.
His attention was riveted on Kira.
He flipped her on her back and trapped her between his arms.
The look in his eyes told Kira what he was about to do.
She flew into a panic.
Elsie was right outside, less than five metres away!
Was he crazy?
Kira squirmed and writhed and tried to shove him back.
‘Young Master?‘ Elsie was insistent. ‘Are you up? I really have something important! Young Master Liam’s here!‘
Both Kira and Austyn stopped moving.
Both their heads whipped towards the door.
Liam?
Did they hear it right?
Austyn turned to look at Kira and saw the confusion in her eyes.
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‘No, you go in there!‘ Elsie was shouting, sounding flustered. ‘I’ll get Young
You can’t Master Austyn to come downstairs. Young Master Liam, you can’t barge in like this!!
The bedroom door was kicked open.
It slammed against the wall with a loud bang.
Liam pushed past Elsie and marched in.
He headed straight towards the inner room.
A door closed somewhere when he caught sight of the king–sized bed.
Austyn was sitting on the edge of the bed.
He had on a pair of pyjama bottoms and nothing else.
His hair was tousled.
Behind him, the sheets were a rumpled mess.
One pillow lay on the carpeted floor.
Liam narrowed his eyes.
A smell hung heavy in the air.
He curled his lip. ‘Did I interrupt something?”
Elsie sprinted into the room, panting. ‘I’m sorry, Young Master Austyn, he got past me.‘
‘It’s fine,‘ Austyn said flatly. ‘Leave us.
The housekeeper glanced at Liam, hesitated, but then she turned around and left.
Liam cast his eyes towards the bathroom with its door closed. ‘Where’s Kira?”
Austyn reached for the pack of cigarettes and lighter on the nightstand.
He almost lit one up when he remembered the promise he made last night..
Sighing slightly, he tossed the pack back onto the table.
‘You have thirty seconds to get the hell out of here,” he said calmly, anger coursing through
his veins.
Liam folded his arms. ‘So you can get back to rolling in the sack?”
“Twenty–five seconds.‘
‘Don’t worry, I’m not staying for long. I’ll leave once I find out what I want to know.‘
‘Twenty,‘ Austyn said.
Don’t Klake Me Pull The Troger.
‘Where’s Deborali?‘ Liam asked at the same time,
Austvi looked up.
‘Did
‘What did you say?”
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