—Lena—
Should I call his bluff?
Can I even take the risk?
Killian lowers the phone to me as I struggle to untangle myself from him, but he forcefully holds me down.
Clearing my throat, I hit accept. “Hello?”
“Hey, gorgeous. I miss you. Come to my place tonight?” Jeremy asks, oblivious to my predicament.
Killian continues f*****g me, slower, while he buries his head in my neck. His hand trails my breast, pinching my n*****s as I try to respond without screaming my lungs out.
Is this happening?
“I’m still at work,” I respond, trying to keep my tone even. “Rain check?”
Killian quickly pulls his head away from my neck, his eyes turning a darker shade of red and his fangs start to come out as jealousy rears its ugly head. With a vengeance, he pushe
