Chapter 33

Kylie's POV .
His hand trailed up my lower back as I sucked in breathe. Before I could utter a single word of protest he turned me round pushing my back to the bathroom wall, his hot gaze lingering on my lips.
"What is wrong with you? Why are you even doing this?" I whispered fighting the butterflies in my stomach.
"It's payback for leaving me in a women's bathroom with a huge boner. You have got to finish what you started Pearl," I stared at him unbelievably.
"What I started?"
"You just had to wear that dress. Are you forgetting that you only wear that dress for me? Too much talk. You are spoiling the mood," he nibbled my ear, his sweet tongue travelling down to my neck, trailing hot kisses on it.
My back arched on its own accord to give more access to his tongue. A moan escaped my throat as my arms encircled the back of his head gripping on his hair. He was clearly in control as he licked between my breasts evoking a desire that ripped all over my body. He drew back, my body already missing the warmth of his tongue all over it. Soon enough his hand closed over my left breast, pinching my nipple as I felt his arousal throbbing against the lower part of my abdomen. His other hand covered my mouth before a loud moan left my lips. With my nails digging on his back all the caution fled to the wind as I gave in to the sinful desires of my body. His lips replaced his hand on my nipple, sucking it with so much yearning, biting it till I felt a colorful explosion in the center of my core. Unable to withstand it, I pushed him off me.
"What the –"he stopped when I tore off his shirt not caring the buttons had come off it.
I pushed him against the wall, kissing him ferociously as he responded with same busting energy. With his erection pulsating against me it was impossible to back down now. He wanted me and I wanted him just as badly. I drew back, my fingers trekking down to his lower body, the lust in his eyes evident. A suppressed groan left his lips when my hand stopped on top of his belt, hovering over it teasingly. I bit my lips dazzling him with a steady seductive smile.
"Dammit Kylie! Enough with the teasing," he cHe took my hand pressing it against his erection as I drew in a sharp intake of breathe.
"This is how much I want you," he stated fisting a grip on my hair.
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I groaned feeling a hand on my waist. A happy sigh ran through my lips as I snuggled deeper into Mark. I was about to get back to sleep when I heard voices not far away from the room.
"Have you seen Kylie? She is not in her room," Daniel asked.
"She volunteered to stay with Mark for the night so I could get some sleep. I'll check on her for you," I heard Betty explain to Luke.
Judging from her footsteps, she was much closer than I had thought. I shook Mark's shoulder as he looked up at me, groaning.
Breathing heavily, I heard the door open and Betty's sweet voice fill the room. A pang of guilty hit me so hard in the pit of my stomach.
"Betty," I mouthed running to the bathroom.
"Mark? Mark," she called him.
"Betty," I heard him groan.
After a quick brush of my teeth I stepped into the room feeling Mark's eyes on me but guilt was hunting the very last of my bones that it was impossible to withstand his gaze. Betty rushed over hugging me tightly as tears ran down her cheeks staining my exposed shoulder.
"Oh my God! You are awake. You have no idea how worried I was," she sniffed as I uncomfortably threw my clothes from yesterday over my body.
I swallowed knowing just how much of a bad fried I really was. Making out with Mark was one thing but having sex with him was a whole lot different thing. I had betrayed my best friend. Maybe if she didn't love him I wouldn't be so guilty but it was evident she was madly in love with him. She stepped back squeezing my palms in pure gratitude.
"Thank you Kylie. You are a true friend. I don't know what I could have done without you," I didn't deserve her sincerity.
"How long was I out?" Mark inquired.
"A whole night," Betty answered going to seat by his bedside.
"Oh shit! Am really sorry Betty. I can't believe I made you worry about me so much," I hated just how fake Mark pretended. It made me want to beat and kiss him at the same time.
"Hey, I have been looking for you all over. So how is Mark?" Luke questioned walking towards me.
"If you need anything, I'll be in my room," I offered going out of the room.
"He is awake. Am going to prepare breakfast," I couldn't look at him
"I already prepared that," of course he was the cook of the house.
"Then am going to have breakfast," I walked past him down the stairs determined to get away from him for as long as I could.
Even the tantalizing scent of Luke's bacon did nothing to ease the guilt coursing through my veins. I stared at the bacon on my plate while toying with my fork.
"So, I know with all the Mark fainting thing we didn't get a chance to talk," Luke startled me as he sat on the coach right next to me.
"Yeah, I know," I cut a piece of bacon putting it into my mouth.
"And I'll be leaving in an hour," I knew he was hinting for me talk about my ex-husband.
I raised my eyes to look at his hopeful stare. He was a good man and the one thing I actually owed him was the truth. I stood up, sashaying to the dining table placing the bacon on it before walking back to Luke. I placed his hands on mine.
"Let's talk then," I stated knowing very well what was at stake once I opened my mouth.
straight in the eye.ommented.