Chapter 25 | Get Ready To Pay b***h

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Thud. Thud. Thud. "Shhhhh." I mumbled, half asleep. Thud. Thud. What is that sound? Wait... someone is in here I jolt out of my dreams, eyes wide open. I quickly sit up on the bed, blonde strands of hair pointing out in all different directions. "Sorry Swan did I wake you?" A Irish voice says. My vision was getting clearer, as I was staring at Killian. In my hotel room! how! I tried to get out of my bed to yell at him, when my sheets got tangle onto my leg making me fall hard on my ass on the wooden floor. I wince. Killian began to chuckle, "Clumsy." I roll my eyes, and puff out a breathe before standing up. "Why are you even in my hotel room, more importantly how did you get in." I glared, crossing my arms against my chest. Killian opened his mouth about the speak when I cut him off. "Actually no I don't wanna know." I wave him off. "Now that you interrupted my precious sleep, you may leave." I point towards my door. Killian smirked, "Why would you kick out the person who made you breakfast?" As if on cue, my stomach began to rumble. I glare daggers at Killian, "Okay after I eat." As I walked into the kitchen area, my nose was filled with a delicious smell of breakfast, walking to the table I noticed the table was filled with food. Such as pancakes, bacon, eggs, toast, and fruit with orange juice to the side. I turn around to the smiling Killian. "Killian you didn't have to make me breakfast." I say as I look up to him. "But I wanted too, lets just say its a thank you for working hard into these two weeks of work." He grins, I roll my eyes as I sat down to dig in. Killian smiled as he sat across from me as he began to eat. I took a bite of his blueberry pancake, as I ate the pancake I groan. His cooking is so damn good. "Slow down there Swan, sounds like you are having a orgasm with my pancakes." he smirks. Quickly I spit out my orange juice as I was drinking, my face turned into disgust, "Killian Middle Name Jones, if you don't stop with your perv comments I won't be afraid to sit on you." I threaten glaring at him. It's to early for this. Killian smirked, "Yeah, So you can ride me." I sat my fork down, pushing my plate away, "And there goes my meal." I mumbled. Goodbye world. I get we probably kissed and made out and what not, but talking about it just makes me cringe, especially when its in the morning. And I still don't know how the hell he got into my hotel room. "Time for you to leave buddy." I say as I got out my seat, starting to put the rest and most delicious food into the fridge. I'll be back for you food. I sigh into my head. "You can't kick me out." Killian frowned. Walking over back to the table of food, I continued to put the food into the fridge, "I can, and I will Jones." I spoke from the fridge. A sound of a chair move as I looked up from the fridge Killian stood in front of it, "No Swan I'm not leaving." he says in a demanding tone. I stood up to his level eyeing him, what does he want for me? "Yes you are, don't make me tell you again Killian." I glare as I walked around him to put the last remains into the fridge. "But we didn't even finish breakfast." he whines. I shake my head, "Not my problem, you ruined it." I told him as I close the fridge. I continue to walk into the living area as I sat on the sofa. A body next to me sat beside me, I didn't have to look to see who it was for course. "Okay I promise not to say a s****l comment for the rest of our remaining week, unless we are having sex." Killian says smirking. My eyes widen "There you go again with the comment!" I roll my eyes at Killian. Seriously why is he still here? "I didn't say it as a comment love." he smirks. Ugh I hate that the perv was right. Getting up from the sofa, I walked towards the door, I opened it pointing Killian the way out, "Well then you can leave now Jones." I smile. Killian gets up from the sofa sighing by the opened door, "Alright grumpy pants," he says, as I rolled my eyes, "I'll be back my Swan, because you can never get away from me." he smiles. Quickly he kissed my forehead as he runs out down to the lobby. I stood there. His kiss still lingered on my forehead, my stomach doing flips inside. This thing between me and Killian is more confusing than Math. And it scares me. At the corner of my eye I saw a figure by the door, the person must have seen the whole scene because there stood Miliah by her hotel room door, eyes on fire as she glared at me. Shit I totally forgot about her. How could I forget. Oh god. Milah mouthed something as she turn around inside her room and slammed the door shut. My heart rapid fast, My hands sweated more than ever. My stomach twisted in a unpleasant way. This is really bad, I could feel it. Because I'm pretty sure her last words were, "Get ready to pay bitch."
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