K I A R A ' S P.O.V
"Why do you want to see this chick?" Aaron whispered, for some weird reason, as he parked outside the small cottage house.
"Let's just say she took something of mine that I want back."
"And what are you planning to do to her?" I shrugged, a devilish smirk playing on my lips.
"Teach her a lesson." Aaron turned off the ignition and turned to look at me. The dark did nothing to hide his perfect features, causing a pool of wetness to form in my panties.
Fucking horny b***h.
"Uh oh I know that look. You planning to be bad princess?" He teased, trailing his cold finger down my cheek, and causing my whole body to shiver under his touch.
"Oh very bad." The words were a mere whisper, as we stared at each other. His ocean eyes were boring into my hazel ones, and I found myself never wanting to look away.
Unfortunately he turned his away and grabbed something from the back. Handing me a black balaclava to match his own, he slid it on before grabbing his gun.
I had a backpack with everything I could possibly need. I had no plan whatsoever, so I guess I was just going to wing it.
After getting out of the car, I ran to the window that was placed on the side of the house. Aaron was following me closely behind, letting me take the lead, which I was silently thankful for.
Grabbing a bobby pin from my hair, I quickly unlocked the window latch and then slowly pushed it open. I swung one leg onto the ledge and then tried to pull myself up, only to fall down.
Aaron grabbed my waist before I could reach the ground and hoisted me back up. I could feel him smirk as his hard slipped down to grab a handful of my ass as he pushed me up.
Turning around, I scowled at him. "What? I was just giving you a helping hand." I rolled my eyes, scanning the room for any sort of threat.
It was clear.
The lights in the living room were on and I could hear the soft melody of a piano being played. I tiptoed carefully towards the light, following the music and noted where all the exits were.
I had done this before, once. My brothers allowed me to go in a mission with them when I turned 18 as a birthday present. I accidentally tripped over a shoe, causing a loud bang to vibrate through the house that we were breaking into. It was safe to say that I wasn't allowed on a another mission again.
"What are you going to do?" He murmured, causing me to jump.
"Could you not? You scared the s**t out of me."
"Sorry Princess, but I just want to know your plan?" When I didn't respond, he sighed. "You don't have a plan do you?"
"Well I figured we could just go with the flow." I looked up at him with my puppy dog eyes but he ignored them completely.
"Follow my lead." Before I could even react, he'd already stepped into the room, with his gun raised high. "Put your hands up now!" He ordered, authority seeping out of his tone, causing me to clench my thighs together.
Seriously Kiara, not now.
Following his lead, I pulled out my gun and aimed it at the crying girl. "Please, take anything you want. Just don't hurt me." She sobbed, as she fell to her knees, with her hands held high.
A tiny part of me felt bad, but then I remembered that I was a b***h, and this girl was nothing but collateral damage.
"Sit on that chair." I said gruffly, trying to change my voice but failing miserably. She scurried away and quickly sat on the dining room chair. Pulling out my ropes, I tied her to it securely, yanking on the knot to make sure she couldn't escape.
"Well done." Aaron said childishly, to which I simply rolled my eyes at.
"I've had practice." I could feel the smirk underneath his mask but then quickly turned my attention back to the wailing woman.
Seriously, was this how she sounds in bed because if so, how was Tristan not f*****g deaf?
"Well well, Elizabeth Green, haven't we been naughty?" Her cries stopped as she lifted her head to answer me.
"What are you talking about?"
"I have pictures of you and a certain student doing very inappropriate activities."
"Wait, is this about Tristan?" I could feel Aaron stiffen behind me but I couldn't care less. My focus was on her and making her c***k.
"Already admitting to the deed I see? Pity, it would have been fun to torture it out of you."
"Please, I don't know anything about him. It's only s*x, I swear. I'll leave him alone, I won't even talk to him anymore." Well, this was going quicker than expected. I could probably finish this in ten minutes and still get my daily eight hours of sleep.
"Hmm, that's not good enough. I need you to leave. You're going to pack your bags and move somewhere. I don't care where but it better be far away." Her eyes widened and then suddenly she exhaled a sigh of relief.
"Okay." Okay? I was expecting her to put up a fight.
"You're willing to just leave your life behind like that?"
"My life and family are in Texas, this was just temporary. I will leave in two days, that's enough time for me to say my goodbyes and pack." I was actually starting to like this girl, I could see what Tristan saw in her. And yet, here I was destroying their relationship.
"Do you truly like him?" Even though the thought of Tristan with anyone other than me, caused me an excruciatingly large amount of pain, I couldn't tear away his potential happily ever after. Even I wasn't that selfish.
"What?" She blurted out, and I could feel Aaron's eyes burning into the back of my head.
"Do you really like him? I mean, could you see a future with him?" The harsh tone in my voice had softened slightly and she sighed in defeat.
"No, I don't. He was just a distraction from the person I really love and I'm pretty sure I'm only a distraction from him."
"So if you leave, will he be upset?" She chuckled quietly.
"You know I've been on the receiving end of a lot of punishments from ex-girlfriends but this one tops it all."
"What? I'm not his ex-girlfriend, he owes me...something." Nice save genius.
"Okay, whatever you say but I promise I won't tell the police or anyone. This actually made my evening a whole lot funner and besides, I got to stare at that sexy piece of eye candy lurking in the corner." She winked at Aaron, who smirked back in response. Turning back to look at her, I narrowed my eyes.
"Hey, I'm the one in charge here." I snapped, waving the gun around in-front of her face.
"Sorry, he's just so sexy." I let out a growl as I undid the safety on the gun.
"Fine, fine, I'll stop flirting. Sorry, for hitting on both your men."
"What? He's not my man." I quickly blurted out, as if on instinct.
"I'm not her man." Aaron said at the same time, causing me to glance back at him.
"But Tristan is..." She drawled, sending me a cheeky glare. Okay, I definitely did not like her anymore. "Relax, I'm only kidding. I'm sorry, I promise I'll leave.
"Good, and remember don't tell anyone about this otherwise I'll come back and put a bullet between your eyes."
"Promise beautiful," She purred, sending me a sultry look. Was blondie serious right now? Shrugging her shoulders, she gave me a look of innocence. "What? I swing both ways, so can you turn around again so I can stare at your ass."
I smirked, pulling my hood off my face. "What the f**k are you doing?" Aaron seethed, rushing forward to cover me.
"It's okay, we've met before and she's...intriguing." Blondie's eyes widened with shock as relaxation dawned over her.
"You're the girl from my classroom."
"Guilty! Is today a good day to study?" I walked forward, gently swaying my hips as I approached the gobsmacked s*x bomb.
What? She was hot, I wasn't blind.
"No way, Tristan's f*****g your teacher!" I turned back to look at Aaron.
"It's his teacher too. And what I'm wondering is how this all happened? Who approached who? Come on, enlighten me."
"Well, Tristan caught my attention from the very first day. I knew that this post was permanent and well, everything about him was alluring. I told him that I thought he would benefit from some extra tutoring, I just wanted to get to know him a little better and well..one thing led to another."
"So you f****d?" I crudely blurted out.
"Actually I sucked him off, we f****d the second time we met up."
"Hmm...and is this a normal thing for you? Hooking up with students?" She was quick to shake her head.
"No, never. I mean, I have urges of course like any woman and Tristan just brought them out. I'm only 24 and he's not really a student." I stopped pacing up and down, once I heard her words.
"Wait? He told you?"
"That he was working as a bodyguard to protect someone important? Yes." I can't believe the bastard told our secret, the secret he was meant to keep safe at all costs. She could have been an assassin waiting to kill me for all he knew.
"I'm guessing that person is you." I ignored her question, both of them could figure it out for themselves. "I wanted you, you know."
"What?" I mumbled, turning back to her.
"You've been on my mind ever since our encounter. The confidence you exert, the way in which you don't give a f**k about anyone or anything, your perfect body, pouty lips, beautiful smile." Woah, I didn't know whether to be flattered or creeped out.
"Are you seriously trying to hit on me whilst I have you tied up and held at gun point?" A devilish smirk made its way onto her lips.
"Hey, I don't mind. In fact, I think it's a turn on." Rolling my eyes, I bent down and untied her arms and legs.
"Boo, is playtime over?" Glancing over at the empty bottle of red wine, I sighed heavily.
"Go back home. Get back your man, or woman, or whoever it is that you love." I turned to leave when I heard soft sobs behind me.
"She doesn't want me. I f****d up, like I always do, and now I'm all alone." I walked back over to her and reached up to grab her by the shoulders.
"Win her back then, because love is...invaluable. It's a once in the lifetime opportunity that's worth the risk. It's the worth the broken heart because nothing will ever be able to measure up to being in love, to having that one special person there for you. Go back, tell her how much you love you love her and kiss her. Don't let her go, not now, not ever. Not if she's the one." Blondie stared at me with watery eyes before leaning up and capturing my lips with her own.
I gasped in shock and stood there like a log as she slipped her tongue into my mouth. Slowly I parted my lips and began to move them with hers but then quickly pulled away.
"Thank you. Sorry for that, it's just you're so f*****g hot and I would kill myself if I didn't get a chance to kiss you before I leave. Besides I needed to have one last slutty moment before getting my true love back."
"That's the spirit," I playfully punched her shoulder, before grabbing a stunned Aaron and dragging him out the house.
What the f**k just happened?
Climbing back into the car, we both sat there in complete and utter shock. I just kissed a girl, gave Tristan's hookup love advice and got away with breaking and entering.
"Do you really believe that love is a once in a life time thing?" I had to give myself a minute to process what he'd just asked me.
"Out of everything that just happened, that's what you pick up on?" He shrugged, causing me to sigh.
"I mean, sort of. I don't know..I haven't lived long enough to know yet."
"But you still love Tristan."
"He's my first love." And hopefully my last. "You don't forget you first."
"Even if they've hurt you immensely."
"Even if they've broken your heart a million times, it's a hard to forget...love. It's crazy, and brilliant and thrilling and exhausting and scary. In the end though, it's worth it."
"Even all the pain, all the hurt?" Would I ever trade the pain away, if it meant all the perfect memories went too? Never.
"Especially the pain, that's how you know you really loved them." We found ourselves staring at each other for what felt like a million years. His eyes dropped down to linger on my lips, and I felt myself slowly leaning in.
What the hell was I doing? Was I seriously about to kiss Aaron? Have you forgotten who you're in love with? Or what he did?
As I fed myself a large dose of reality, I swiftly pulled away. I felt him gaze at me, like a lost puppy dog, and start up the car. We drove back in silence, the only sound seeming to be his heavy breathing in the air.
He stopped slowly, parking in-front of his house. I turned to look at him and he did the same. Subconsciously, I looked down at his perfectly shaped lips again. His tongue peeled out slightly to wet them, earning a small groan for me.
Did he have to be so goddamn sexy?
"Don't tell me you're a lesbian now?" What? I frowned at him in confusion. "That kiss was hot and you certainly looked like you were enjoying it but I would hate to think that I no longer had any chance with you, because you preferred p***y over dick." I scoffed, arching my eyebrow up at him, and silently thanking him for being his normal self again.
"Although that kiss was pretty amazing, I love d**k too much." He chuckled. "But I wouldn't mind becoming bi, then I would get d**k and p***y.
"No, that just means more competition for me." He whined, sticking his bottom lip out.
Reaching forward, I grazed his cheek softly while gazing deep into his eyes. "Baby, you know I'm never getting in your bed again."
That cocky smirk made its way onto his face again as he grabbed my hand and yanked me forward. "Yes you will Princess, it's just a matter of time.
"You'll be waiting forever then." I whispered, quickly pulling away from him and rushing out the car.
"Bye Princess," He murmured as he reached out to grab my arm. Pulling me closer towards the car, he ducked his head out the open window and pecked my cheek. "See you soon."
With a cheesy grin, I ran back to my car and climb in, before speeding off. Placing my hand onto my cheek, I sighed softly, biting my lip.
I can't believe he kissed my cheek. It felt like such a...what, no it was nothing. A simple act of endearment, and nothing more. Don't read into it Kiara.
I focused back on the road, ignoring the subtle sparks I felt when his lips connected with my cheek and the soft tingles that radiated throughout my body.
What the hell was Aaron Black doing to me?
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A/N: So, I’m guessing a lot of you weren’t expecting that! ? Especially not when Elizabeth kissed Kiara.
This chapter was a lot of fun to write, but I’m wondering what your favourite moment was?