KYRIE.
I didn't know whatever the f**k she was looking at like she'd been running from something, but I stretched out my hand and grabbed her by her wrist, yanking her in and slamming the door shut before the world could see what the hell just walked into my house.
She let out a sound that was meant to come out as a gasp but failed. Instead, the sound came like a sinful, slutty moan. The kind that curls under your skin and tells you every single part of her is soft.
Fuck. Why do I feel like I've heard her moan before?
Her eyes went wide the second she saw me.
Then, of course, the instinct kicked in. She f*****g spun like she was about to bolt.
'No, you don't.'
I yanked her back before she could make it two steps. Her body jerked into mine like she forgot gravity existed.
She was
