Tasted what was made of Kate...
Aiden was fuming all the while he drove back to his house at Abbeville Drive. He found no importance in keeping the whore. Hell, all zinging sensation for sexual pleasure running through him before left at the sight of Kate and his twin brother.
So, when they walked away from Alex's house, Aiden had surged his hand into his pocket, plucked some cash and paid the whore off. No
need again for make up sex.
Then he drove himself to a nearby bar, thinking a bottle of something strong will rip off the jealousy he felt. However, that was failed attempt. No amount of shots could erase that sight.
But he kept asking himself, why does he want Kate so much. It’s not like she's the only girl he had ever been with yet, thoughts about her cloud his mind.
The connection he feels for Kate overwhelmed him. Admitted, he hated her guts at first but
that was until he tasted what was made of Kate.
The first time he took the taught nipple of her globe into his mouth it felt familiar but Aiden sure as hell knows he hadn’t slept with a women he doesn’t remember.
Aiden has a very sharp mind and he does keep record of the number of women he had tasted before Kate. Yet, he knew he had never had Kate
before but tasting her nipples, dipping himself in her comforting heat on that test day felt all too familiar.
All too delicious.
All too familiar.
Hell, thoughts about Kate os fucking Jim up.
Thoughts about that lady has ruined the Aiden he used to be.
Now, having a taste of other women seems shitty to him.
He wants to be buried his her warm heat.
He wants to feel that comforting, familiar heat that clouds him whenever he tasted Kate. Feel Kate.
Yet, Alex keeps putting her away from him, only to enjoy her behind him. Alex was fucking massaging Kate’s tight pussy, making her cum. Damn, Alex was blatantly tasting Kate’s juices before him.
It all made him reek with jealousy. Aiden figured that staying in the bar was useless so he drove home.
Maybe staying in the confines of his home will help cool his mind.
Only, it didn’t.
At the back of his mind, something screamed that he had had Kate before. He had
lost himself in her sheath. He had held
her before.
But as he forced himself to remember, the thoughts became more vague.
Has he really had Kate before now?
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Alex lightly tapped on the door of Kate’s room and he heard her faint mutter of permission to come in.
Kate had been worked up after the call with Tiffany. She had been thinking of a way to solve this nagging issue. Her son is demanding to see
his father.
How will she go about looking for the stranger that took her virginity and got her knocked up?
How will she start looking for the man that showed her what sex was all about?
The man that drove on top of her in her drugged hazed state?
Kate, however, can’t deny the sensation she self when the man rode in and out of her. He showed her what sex was all about. He made her enjoy it even in her lost state. He made her feel things.
It was like he’s an expert in sex.
But the man really took something huge from her. Her first time was supposed to be with her lover. Not a stranger. Not a stranger that’ll get her knocked up and abandon her . Now, her baby boy is demanding to see his father.
Kate remembered her boss’s confession during their time in court that the drug not only stole her consciousness but it’s also a sex inducing drug which made Kate highly sex-induced and wet for the man that took her.
When they asked her boss to provide the stranger that raped her as the court tagged it. The boss had to confess that the stranger was not his friend but he accepted to do that because of money.
Remembering that, Kate sighed with heavy heart. Indeed, it’s a difficult state she’s in. She needs to do something.
When Alex appeared in the room and locked eyes with Kate, she held a little smile on her face. She can’t let her worry show now.
“Hey.” Alex inched closer. “Are you okay?”
“Uh-huh. “ Kate nodded, doing her best to rein on her troubled mind. “Is Aiden gone?”
“Yeah…” Alex drawled, shrugged his shoulders. “Left a while ago.”
“And you’re….drinking?” She asked glancing at the glass of wine in his hand.
“Yeah, needed to cool off…”
“Is everything alright?” She asked with a tilt of her brows.
She saw Alex heaving and swallowing down the measured quantity of wine he took.
His Adam's apple bobbed.
“Kate…about earlier…” He crossed the room and stepped in front of Kate. “That was not supposed to happen. I mean, Aiden and I. “
“It’s okay. Siblings does have quarrel.”
“Not like that Kate. Aiden and l lately…” he trailed off.
He really doesn’t need to say it. She knows fully well. It’s all because of her.
Kate swallowed past the emotions that clogged her throat.
She can’t help this feelings. Loving two brothers at once. She can’t ever bring herself to say it. It'll fuel their fights more.
“I’m sorry.” Finding his powers of speech again, he said eventually.
Kate nodded.
But why doesn’t Alex want to share her with Aiden? That thought tugged at Kate’s mind.
She had heard they share women, but why does Alex doesn’t want to share her with Aiden? She wouldn’t mind, why is he acting like that?
It was at the tip of Kate’s mouth to ask when Alex was stepping away from the room. However, she saw no need to so she clamped her mouth shut.
She wants out and to focus on how to get a stand-in father for her son. It’s important to her.
At that decision, Kate stood, walked over to the closet where the clothes and other things Aiden got for her are stored. She packed them into her bag and stepped out into the night with Alex’s knowledge.
At the phone booth, Kate typed in Angela’s number. At the third ring, Angela picked up.
“Hi, it’s Kate. I need a place to stay.” Kate whispered into the phone.
“Kate?” Angela uttered, a note of concern in her voice. “Of course, my place is free.”
Angela gave her the address and that started heading to her house.
One question stayed in her mind.
Who will be a stand-in father for Gabby?
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