Family above all

chapter 3

When the car started to slow down, I got out of my head and noticed we were certainly not in a hotel. I turned to him and I guess he sensed what I was about to ask because he answered that wasn't about to leave a beautiful woman in a crappy motel. I just stared at him completely lost trying to figure out what the hell he was getting out of it, but I think I already knew in the back of my head.

He got out and I followed him. It was the most gorgeous mansion I've ever seen in my life everything looked so f*****g good like I seriously wonder how many people he has cleaned this place let alone how many people live here. It was surrounded by tall, thick trees that acted as a barrier between his home and the outside world. There was a fountain shaped like a baby angel wearing a dipper and holding a tilting jug spilling water onto the mesmerizing reflective pond below it in the middle of his driveway, the house was even more astonishing with its elegant but modern exterior. It looked like a 3-story building, but it reached on for miles.

I have no idea what came over him because one minute I was walking behind him, admiring the structure of his house next thing I knew my arms were wrapped around the back of his strong neck and his arms were around my petite waist and his serpent-like tongue crawled down my throat.

I started to get weak in the knees and as if by submission he lifted me up and my legs entwined around his waist our kiss grew deeper and deeper as if he craved for me like a drug. God damn I'm good

At first, the kisses were sweet and romantic but eventually turned to lustful kisses. I have no idea when we got to his room, but I finally took my first breath after I kissed him. Wow, he is good.

He roughly threw me on the bed unbuttoning my shirt one by one teasing me. I could handle the torture anymore and ripped apart my shirt to reveal a black lace bra holding my breast perfectly in place.

My n*****s slowly hardened as the cool air hit me causing me to shiver, my face turned a light shade of pink, once I noticed what he was staring at and he licked his full pink and plum lips and smirked clearly enjoying the flustered look on my face.

He planted a kiss on my already swelling lips nipping at my bottom lip asking for access which my slightly intoxicated ass gladly gave. I tugged at his shirt feeling the strong six-pack underneath desperate to get it off him. He helped me remove it as I slowly unzipped his fly.

He pressed his erection against my thigh which caused a moan to slip from my lips. His kisses made their way from my lips down to my neck my man catcher and I felt like screaming for him to slowly insert his long, thick, hard shaft inside me and destroy my pussy... but I restrained myself just barely.

Unlike most men I've been with he had absolutely no problem getting my bra off which just made me want him more.

One of his hands massaged my breast whilst the other played with my c**t through the thin fabric of my underwear. I cursed my decision to wear panties at all.

My hand was teasing him through his boxers as revenge. He was so hard it blew my mind, it felt as if he was going to explode through the fabric at any moment. I was getting wetter by the second.

He stopped and ripped the thin piece of fabric left on my body and slipped his Calvin Klein boxers off and that's when I saw it... possibly the biggest d**k I've ever. I bit my bottom lip to keep my jaw from falling open from shock.

"Querido Dios padre Jesús en el cielo de taco, ¿cómo diablos iba a encajar en mí?" (Dear God father Jesus in taco bell heaven, how in the f**k was that going to fit in me.) I spoke out loud by mistake.

"I don't know what the f**k you just said but I'm going to take that as a compliment" he looks down at me and spoke in his deep husky voice that made me feel like I was going to start an ocean with my cookie.

He smirked causing me to blush and look away. That night I didn't carry any protection because I wasn't expecting this to happen. "Do you have a condom?" I asked gritting my teeth out of shame.

He slowly rises from his current position, trying not to crush me under his body weight which I'm sure was all practically muscle because the guy was built like an ox, suddenly he turns his attention to the top drawer in his nightstand. "s**t" I heard him mutter under his breath. "I don't have any" he states in a frustrated tone.

I was already so in the mood I wasn't about to go unsatisfied. "eh f**k it do you have any STDs" I said since I could always use a morning-after pill. He shook his head no moving his gaze back to my naked body, I froze in place I felt exposed and he smirked. He crawled back on top of me and gave me resuming our make-out session only this time in our b-day suits.

Without warning, he thrust into my causing me to break the intense make out abruptly throw my head back from a mix of sheer pain and pressure. My breath got caught in my throat and I forgot what the f**k was happening for a second.

"God your tight and wet...lord have mercy" he groaned into my ear before nipping at my ear lobe.

I asked him not to go easy on me and boy did he not? The movement of his hips and thrusts quickened each time. I couldn't keep the moans in any longer. He went deeper, faster, and harder. It didn't take long for me to come. My muscles clenched around his c**k and my back arched as I screamed, I screamed.

I don't think I'll be able to move at all for the next month. He grabbed my leg not slowing down or stopping at all and flipped me on my stomach still inside causing me to gasp at his skills. I think I'm ready to meet my maker.

"Good girl... Now just relax baby girl and let me take care of you." He whispered in my ear his warm breath tingling against my ear. I would forever hate myself for giving in, but I did as I was told and gave in to his control. I was clay in his strong hands.

"head down ass up legs wide apart" he commanded lowly grunting at the end continuing to f**k the defiance out of me and pushing me down.

I was going to reply with a snarky comment but sadly all that came out of my mouth was a long moan. He slowed down a bit too helped me into the new position and adjusted himself slightly before speeding up again only this time an intense wave of pleasure flooded every single part of me, and I was practically shaking.

Holy f**k sticks whatever he is doing I never want that to stop. It became too much and all I wanted to do was collapse onto the bed but as if he sensed it, he gripped onto my hips digging his nails into my flesh and holding me up.

"not yet sweetheart" he grunted through clenched teeth. It wasn't long until I was having another nerve-wracking orgasm and he followed close behind, shooting string after string of warm c*m into me.

We fell onto his dark blue silk sheets both panting heavily, and he rolled off me. We laid on our backs staring at the ceiling for what felt like an eternity before we both turned to each other with wide grins on our faces.

"want to go again" we spoke in unison before he let out a low slightly breathy chuckled. He wrapped his arms around me pulling me on top of him and I placed my swollen lips to his as just like that our f**k cycle began again

We f****d in many different positions each more extreme and physically draining than the last. Killian did just as he said and took care of all my needs but eventually, we had to stop when he got a phone call which ruined our whole mood. I don't remember when I fell asleep, but I'll tell you now that that was the best night sleep I've had in a long time.

The next morning.

I woke up with a huge pounding headache and questioning myself where the hell I was and why the f**k I was naked with a lot of pain coming from me. It took a couple of minutes for the memories of last night to come back. I instinctively looked for Killian, but he wasn't there.

I reached for my phone and I nearly jumped out of my skin. I should have been home 30 minutes ago for me to have enough time to cook breakfast and most importantly wake the kids up.

I rushed out of bed and took a shower as fast as possible and looked for my clothes. The events of last night played back in my head and I realized I don't have any panties or f*****g a top.

"Santa mierda qué demonios estoy se supone que para hacer ahora por causa de Christ" ( holy f**k what the hell am I supposed to do for Christ's sake) I thought to myself.

I rushed to his walking closet and looked for any shirt I could find. It was big but at this point, I was too desperate to care. I had to get home as soon as possible and I didn't have time to worry about the size of the shirt I'm wearing.

I grabbed my pants and put them on since no one was going to be looking down there any time soon I went pantieless. I freshened up my makeup and grabbed my stuff. I sprinted out of there as my life depended on it.

On the way, I run into a f*****g wall. I fell on top of him and he looked like a newborn baby, he didn't have any idea what the actual hell was happening. I apologize and got myself up before attempting to help him up.

"Where are you running off to am I really that ugly," he asked in a mock hurt tone, whilst I was scrambling to pick up my stuff.

" I just saw the time and realized that I was late fo- " I stopped myself and remembered that he could be a suspect in my parent's murder.

Hold up, did I just have possibly the best s*x of my life with my parent's killer. Wow, I'm a fantastic daughter, I'm sure they are looking down at me facepalming right now.

No, wait that's weird and nasty. Anyway, back to reality.

I couldn't let him know about my siblings or they could be killed if he found out who I was. "...I really got to go so if you don't mind," I said as I excused myself from this current situation.

"Wait were, you are planning on sprinting home" I stopped dead on my tracks. I honestly hadn't thought about that. I turned to face him...the annoying smirk on his face caused me to snap back at him.

" I'll order an Uber " I explained as I reached for my phone. Lucky it was at 19% so I had enough time to order one. To be honest I was expecting it to be dead by now.

When I got home, I immediately made my way inside only to find that Talia being the amazing person she is had my kids ready and fed. "Where have you been?" Ethan asked with a mouth full of food.

"Where do you think...she was with Mr se-" I stopped her knowing how that sentence was going to end ." CORAL MARIA LOLITA SARVÉRES EVERMORE, CADA VEZ MÁS, TE ATREVES TERMINAR ESA FRASE"( coral Maria lolita sarvéres don't you dare finish that sentence) I screamed at her whist holding a deadly glare aimed at my little mischievous sister. The whole room went silent for what seemed like an eternity.

"must you scream... you going to make me lose my hearing" an exhausted voice came from behind me. I turned to see Taylor rubbing away the sleep from her eyes.

"How does she even kn-" I stopped realize the answer to my question. "Which one of you told her" I glared at both getting more and more pissed off by the minute.

"Don't look at me I wasn't the one who was drunk of their ass".

"Honestly at this point, I've got to cut you off the alcohol Taylor," I said in a much calmer voice.

" Elaine did you get my stuff, " asked Coral.

"I'm sorry baby I forgot" I sighed trying to think of what I could do.

"What period is the class that you need it for" Maybe I could get them for her and still make sure I'm not late for my job interview. And yes, I have a job interview that I set up 2 weeks ago.

I have yet to figure out who is going to be doing all the work I usually do around the house if I get this job because it will be a full-time job.

"Um I think it's the second period" she replied with a sarcastic tone.

I ignored it this time and told her that I will try and get it to her school before the class. I rushed upstairs so I could change out of these clothes that had the strong smell of booze and Kilian.

I didn't have to take a shower though since I already had one at Killian's, so I just finished off my morning routine I needed to wear something comfortable yet professional.



I hurried downstairs to find Talia sobbing on her knees. Taylor was trying desperately to consolidate her and so was the kids.

" What on earth happened I was only gone for like 10 minutes" I spoke softly. They looked up as if they haven't noticed when I walked into the room.

No one spoke so I continued but I was cut off by a soft voice. " Elaine I'm homeless...Mr& Mrs. Helvant k..hicked me out" she tried to speak through her uncontrollable sobs.

I dropped my bag and brought her into a warm embrace." Tally calm down and tell me what happened" I tried calming her down by rubbing her back.

It always worked with Dylan when he woke u screaming from a nightmare. " They said that since I'm 19 now they said I have to leave because they need more room for other kids and I'm an adult now"

"Aww, sweetheart...." I paused for a second trying to figure out what I could say or do to possibly help her out. Then it hit me. " Tally doesn't cry...I've got the perfect solution to your situation and mine."

They all stared at me baffled. I took this opportunity to elaborate further "Live with us, I need someone to look after Dylan and Coral when I'm at work and you could help me.....that's only if you want to."

Suddenly a pair of arms were wrapped around me nearly suffocating. "Thank you so much, Elaine," she said in a soft voice still trying to recover from her intense sobbing earlier. "Your welcome but can you plz let go or I'm going to pass out"

She pulled away apologizing with a smile on her face. We got the kids to school and Talia offered to help me get school supplies because I was running late for the interview.

If I got the job as the PA (personal assistant) for the CEO of lodge industries I would be out a lot and I guess most of my family work would go to Talia.

The income was pretty decent and by the end of the month, I shouldn't need to touch any of the money from dad's back account. Although I don't have a college education, I studied business and social studies in high school, and I do have some experience in managing and waitressing, so I guess I'm doing good so far.

After the interview, I was going to be dropping off Killian's clothes. I know I don't have to but it was never like me to just take things from people even something as meaningless as a shirt. It makes me feel like I'm inadept to people which for me isn't exactly a feeling of being willing to become accustomed to. Also, I didn't want to give him any reason at all to even try and find me although I'm sure he doesn't really seem like the person who would do that it's better to be safe than sorry

Killian's POV

After the girl from last night left, I took a shower and got myself to work. I'll have to admit she was the best one so far, she wasn't like most either.

Mostly I would kick them out after I was done with them the next morning, but I didn't even have to wake her up. She left in such a rush I thought she took something but unsurprisingly she just left with my shirt. Granted I did rip hers apart.

Note to self: must stop ripping shirts if I want to have any left.

Never the less I can't seem to shake my interest in this girl. I thought back to what happened at the club. No one had ever screamed at me like that except for Nevaeh.

The girl was vaguely familiar like I knew her from somewhere...not in person maybe perhaps her face. It was bugging me so much I couldn't focus all day which was seriously starting to piss me off. I needed to know where I know her from so, I asked Cain to look her up. It wouldn't be hard for a man of his talents.

It took a couple of hours, but he eventually found something. There was very little information about her, but he did get her last name. It was shocking, to say the least. That's where I knew her from. Her father always carried around a photo of his family.

Although in the picture she looked a lot more innocent which most certainly didn't match what I saw last night......let's just say that girl was a complete freak. I bit down on my cheek to try and restrain myself from smirking. I didn't like what she was doing to me, I made a vow and I'm not about to break it for a slutty one-night stand.

Today I and my HR's (high ranking gang members) had to meet a person who owes me a lot of money. He went past his deadline and let's just say his time is up. It helped take my mind of Elaine. Later that night when I go home my housekeeper Lenet informed me about a girl that had dropped by asking for me.

But I was in too much pain to care. On the areneid I had to run, I got shot in the shoulder by one of the fucker's goons. The bullet didn't go right through, so it was still inside me and I needed to get it out and patch myself up.

My wife would usually have done that for me. Even after 1 year I'm still not used to coming home to an empty home. God knows how much I loved that woman.

She was everything to me. It never for a second dawned on me that my brother would do such a thing, my own blood would put the one thing I cared most about in this world in danger.

What hurts the most is that feeling of helplessness........ holding her in your arms watching your only love slip away, knowing that it was all YOUR FAULT. If I hadn't met her, she would still be alive. I felt tears threatening to flow out as the images circle around my head. I didn't deserve her, but I did deserve the pain she left behind.

2 month later

Elaine POV

I got the job by a landslide. Even though I wasn't exactly completely qualified I think the boss took a shine to me. I still haven't met him, yet which is a bit odd since I am his personal assistant.

The reason for that was because the day I got employed he had flown to Canada to take care of some business and of course there was his vacation time.

I took his vacation as a time for me to learn the ropes of the business from his ex-PA and to get to know the workers. Most of them were nice but I don't think the front desk secretary doesn't like me all that much.

But I couldn't care less. I decided to avoid her as much as possible especially if she was trying to bring more drama to my life.

The ex-PA (Tiana) was tasked with training me and I am a quick learner, so she wasn't there for long. She warned me who to avoid since we kind of became friends in the short time that we knew each other, and surprise, surprise the secretary was at the top of the list.

The reason as to why was self-explanatory. Tiana explained that she was once in a relationship with the boss, but he ended up dumping her because she was caught cheating with his brother. She tried getting him back saying that she wasn't thinking and that she loved him and all that s**t, but he wasn't buying it. Cheryl had been trying to intimidate me ever since I got hired but I just brushed it off.

I've been visiting my grandparents once a month and I guess I'm warming up to them. They are good people although I don't trust easily.

They still insist on meeting Ethan and Coral even though I have repeatedly told them why I cannot trust them which is seriously ticking me off.

I do my best to not lose my s**t on them because they do mean well. I get as much information about our family's history with the gangs and in turn, all they ask is my presence there at least once a week.

I don't keep any secrets from the kids.... they know exactly where I go and have shown no interest in joining me to meet their grandparents.

Lately, I've been under the weather always waking up with this nauseous feeling. Maybe I caught a bug from a restaurant or something but it's not getting any better.

It's really taking a toll on my energy levels and that's probably what is causing me to be so cranky. I oversleep which never happens by the way and I have this weird craving for chocolate-covered cumbers and pickles all the damn time. Talia made a doctor's appointment for me later today, but I really don't think it's necessary.

Speaking of Talia, she has really been a big help to me. She settled in quickly but since we don't have a spare room, she and I share mine instead.

Taylor has been thinking of taking the big step and moving out of her parents' house. It's always been our dream to live together one day and I guess we have room for one more in my room.

I know it's weird, but you can't complain since I know for a fact that we've all wanted to live with our best friend at one point if another in our lives. It's not exactly the huge mansion with a lot of sexy boys we'd dreamt of, but it was something.

Today my boss was coming back to the office and I prayed to God I don't f**k up because I need this job. I really hope he isn't an ass, or I might end up getting fired by the end of the week.

If the rumors were true, I would have an extremely hard time with this job. He didn't exactly have the reputation of a kind-hearted man who would tell you it was OK and give you a hug if you ended up screwing up. If he was, I wouldn't be here. One chance is all I get.

I crawled out of bed and reached for my phone to check the time. s**t, I woke up late again and I was supposed to be out of that door in 10 minutes.

I frantically stood up and instantly realize that was a big mistake. The food in my stomach shot up and the feeling I had been dreading most overwhelmed me.

My feet carried me to the nearest toilet as fast as I could. Luckily it wasn't occupied or else I would have a huge mess to clean up. I nearly didn't make it.

God, I hate throwing up. It felt as if my stomach was doing all kinds of flips whilst I was trying to keep my insides where they were supposed to be.

I got in the shower and did my morning routine at record speed. I didn't bother to put makeup on I could do that in the car if Talia dropped me off. I grabbed the most professional thing I could find in my closet within reach and go out of the room. I couldn't be bothered to style my hair, so I just brushed it and placed it in a high ponytail.

I practically flew down the stairs and into the kitchen and grabbed an apple

"Talia can you drop me off at work today, please. I'm going to be late and I haven't finished getting ready."

"What about us we need to get to school," Dylan asked clearly confused.

"I'll call Taylor she can drop you guys off, if you late just tell the teacher to call me" I reached for my phone and grabbed the keys tossing them at Talia. luckily, she was available and willing to help me out but knowing her she would find a way to cash in the Favor.

"We need to stop by Starbucks to get the coffee for my boss and Sera and hopefully some breakfast for myself," I spoke frantically trying to get my makeup on.

Talia just nodded clearly annoyed by the bossy tone I spoke in. She kept her eyes on the road occasionally giving me a dirty look. "Sorry" I murmured although she didn't respond so I took this chance to elaborate. "...for shouting and bossing you around." And yet again I was hit with the cold shoulder.

For the rest of the ride was silent. I caught myself trying to speak but I stopped myself before I could say anything to make it worse. I have no idea what I did but I'm sure it was something bad to make her not want to talk to me.

I rushed to the elevator hoping no praying I wasn't late because Tiana warned me to always have the coffee on his desk before his arrival. I placed the coffee on his desk neatly and one on my desk across his huge office.

I found a huge stack of work waiting for me and I let out a soft sigh. Ten minutes later the hottest boss I have ever had the pleasure of working for walks in wearing a perfectly suited suit.