14

After they brought me the poor kitten, we went to the veterinary clinic as quickly as we could. Luckily, it was still open. They closed at nine. They examined the kitten and the veterinarian told us it was just bruised; they rubbed its weak little legs and did some other things to it. They gave us a kind of box with sand for the kitten. We were officially its guardians. I think. Kayler still isn't happy about having it, but I explained a million times that I’m keeping it no matter what. He had no choice but to accept.

When we arrived home, tired, I left the kitten in a corner near the sofas. It will be fine there. Also, if it cries at night, it won't keep us up. I'm sorry, but I still don't like my sleep being interrupted.

"When do you have to go for the other medicines?" Kayler asked me as he took off his white t-shirt, revealing his perfect abdomen. I bit my lower lip unconsciously. He is so handsome and fit.

"Ah..." What did he ask me? Oh yes, I remembered. "Tomorrow... it's tomorrow."

I live with him and I still get tongue-tied. Great. But wait, I’ve never been tongue-tied with Kayler before, but that body drives me crazy. His strong arms, his V-line at the lower part of his abdomen, his...

"Carolina? Did you hear me?" He snapped his fingers in front of me. I was sitting on the edge of the bed intending to put on my pajamas, but I got distracted. I looked at him quickly, snapping out of my trance.

"What... are you saying?" I took off my shirt. Yes, I still wear my floral bras. I'm not embarrassed anymore.

Kayler laughed, understanding the situation. "You're ogling me, Carolina Lane," he stood up and unbuttoned his pants, taking them off afterward. He was doing it on purpose.

He only stayed in his boxers. I know he always sleeps like this with me, so I don’t know why I’m getting like this since I’ve seen him like this before. The truth is that I never get tired of seeing him; he always has a different way of messing with my mind.

I don’t even know what I’m saying anymore.

"As if," I stopped looking at him and pretended to be disinterested as I stood up and searched for my pajamas in the wardrobe. I heard him laugh.

"Relax, sweetheart, you know this is all yours," he approached and wrapped his strong arms around my bare waist. My skin tingled. Also, what he said made me think: how many other girls had Kayler been with before me? Did he sleep with them? Did he ever sleep with Paige? That made a twinge of jealousy torment me.

Relax, it's just the past. Now he’s with you.

"Anyway, why did you ask when I would go for the other medicines?" I freed myself from his grasp, taking off my pants afterward. He looked at me shamelessly, licking his lower lip. I hate when he does that, it drives me crazy. I lose my self-control.

"Because I'll go, or I’ll send one of the guys," he announced, leaning back on the bed, supporting himself with his elbows.

I glared at him.

"Why? I can go perfectly fine myself," I replied, frowning as I put on my pajama pants.

"No way, do you think I didn't notice how that guy was looking at you?" And there it was. Back to jealousy. I rolled my eyes and hurried to put on my shirt.

"Don’t start," I glared at him while I took off my bra under the shirt. "Besides, what's wrong with it? Can’t anyone look at me?"

"No one but me, no," he answered confidently. "I told you, Carolina: you're mine." He stood up and quickly reached me. He cradled my head in his hands and made me look at him. Despite the dim lighting, I noticed how his pupils dilated quite a bit. "That won't change. Ever." He kissed me passionately.

I wanted to protest since I didn’t like being told who I could or couldn't talk to, but his lips are my weakness. I immediately responded to his kiss. Kayler pulled my body closer to his, making me feel his excitement immediately. His hands grabbed the hem of my shirt, pulling it off and interrupting the kiss. I was exposed. It was still hard for me to let him see me like this, despite having done it several times already.

I covered my breasts with my hand, but he removed it.

"Don't do that with me, I told you, you're perfect. Too perfect," he whispered.

I loved it when he said things like that to me. He grabbed my hips and let me fall on the bed, getting on top of me. He kissed my neck, leaving wet kisses there. He started moving down to my breasts, kissing them too. I shivered. He moved down to my belly, kissing it, then stopped at the beginning of my pajama pants. He pulled away a bit from me, making me feel empty immediately. He grabbed the waistband of the pants along with my panties and pulled them down at the same time, throwing them somewhere.

I bit my lower lip when I noticed the look of desire in Kayler's eyes. He got on top of me and kissed me again. I grabbed his hair, pulling it softly as I wrapped my legs around his waist. His hand moved down to my intimate area, rubbing it. I moaned a little into the kiss.

"I'm going to enter you, is that okay?" he whispered. His nose brushing against mine. I still had that tingle in my stomach.

"Yes, please," I almost begged him. His self-satisfied smile was priceless. I felt him grab his member and, seeing that he intended to enter me like that, I stopped him, "Aren't you going to put on a condom?"

"Right," he separated from me and quickly went to the nightstand. I didn't even know when he took off his boxers. This man drives me crazy. He hadn't done anything to me yet, and I already felt wet. He took a condom and started putting it on right there. I felt my cheeks burn watching him. I almost never looked at him out of shyness. Kayler laughed a little.

"You don't know how much I like it when you look at it and blush," with the condom on, he came back to me.

"Hurry up already," I grabbed his neck to kiss him.

I let out a muffled scream feeling him enter me.

"Here, you can scream all you want, love. There are no neighbors or anything," he whispered in my ear. I dug my nails into his back as he entered me completely.

"Kayler," I whispered near his ear.

He started moving in and out, making pleasure course through my entire body. Since I had my head buried in his neck, he shifted a bit.

"Look at me," he commanded.

I moved from there and looked at him. My nose brushing against his again.

"I love it when you say my name," he said. His eyes were darker than usual, and his movements were now faster. My mouth slightly open, panting, Kayler’s face feeling the same as me is... priceless.

"You're... perfect, damn it," he said, looking at me, ecstatic.

"Kayler," I said between pants. My nails dug deeper into his back. This is so... amazing, damn it.

"I'm going to... Ah!" I exclaimed, reaching the climax.

Kayler collapsed on me, his breathing labored, just like mine. Oh, God, I needed that so much. My legs trembled a little.

"I love you," he said, still looking at me.

I smiled sideways because I liked it when he told me that after we finished. "I love you," I replied, stroking his cheek.

"I couldn't live without you, Carolina."

"You don't have to," I assured. I couldn't live without him either. He had become my life. "Promise you'll never leave me," I heard a hint of fear in his voice.

I couldn't even imagine a life without him.

"I promise you, Kayler Brown, that I’ll never leave you," I gave him a short kiss on the lips. He smiled contentedly, kissing my nose.

He got off me and lay down better, putting his head on the pillow. "Come here," he said.

I grabbed the sheet and lay next to him, putting my head on his chest as I covered our naked bodies.

"Good night, Cushi," he placed a tender kiss on my temple.

"Good night, Cushi," I smiled to myself as I closed my eyes. Kayler turned off the light, and the whole room went dark.

Before falling deeply asleep, I was sure I heard a whisper from Kayler saying:

"I wouldn't be able to bear it if you ever left me."

And I knew there was something more behind those words. Something more.