The Assassin's Weakness✔️

8 I will be back

Close to cuming, he gets a call. He continues to suck on my labia but the person keeps calling and he goes to silence the damn phone but instead says

"Work, I need to take this." I nod and he goes to answer the phone in the kitchen. To finish me off or wait for him to come back? I decide to wait. He takes a few min in the kitchen before coming back.

"Sorry kitten, I need to go, work emergency. I will be back as soon as I... uhm... finish." I am using my fingers to finish myself and he is looking at me do it and I guess it must have magically convinced him to stay until I have orgasmed.

He left after spanking me for making him late. It is nine pm, what does he need to do? He left me money to buy myself food because we finished the pizza and wings.

Alone, in a strangers house. Putting on my comfort series You, I order Nachos, fries, wings, a milkshake and two burgers, all for me.

He left in a hurry and I did not get to hear the tone he used when speaking to his colleague. He also had a large sum of money in his pocket, I am not going to question it, it is not my place to question how much he makes and why he has so much in cash.

I wake up in his bed. I must have finished the bottle of wine and blacked out on the couch. He was asleep, wrapping his arms around me. I wonder what time he got back last night. I make my way out of his grip into the bathroom.

Crawling back to bed and trying to get his arm around me again was difficult but I did it.
"You could have asked me to wrap my arm around you." His raspy morning voice hits my pussy in the top spot and makes me wet.

"I did not want to wake you up. Did you move me from the couch?" He nods, his eyes closed. I move towards him and steal all of his warmth. His fingers make their way to my clit and he makes sure to make up for last night.

A kiss on the cheek as I put one of his shirts on because mine is dirty.

"Where are you heading?" He asks scratching his head, sheets covering the lower part of his body.

"Home, I promised to be there today." He nods.

"Come tomorrow." Is this man okay?

"I spent two nights with you, are you not tired of me?" Sounded harsher than I intended but it got my point across.

"Come here." Confused I walk towards him cautiously. I stand in front of him. He gets up and pulls me closer to him.

"I could never get tired of you, go home, I will see you tomorrow." I grab my things and walk home. He wanted to drive me there but I do not want to take the chance of my parents seeing us.

I get home and they are both at the shop. I go to my room to get my weekend homework out of the way. They get home and we enjoy the day, eating, watching movies and playing board games. We have this kind of night after a long time but we usually have so much fun.

My parents may not be cool with a lot of things but they give me more freedom than most parents give their children and I love them for it. I hear my phone ringing and so I run to answer it.

"Kamo, hello?" I hear some commotion in the background, maybe a bar.

"Kitten, leave your window latch unlocked." Kai? He does not sound drunk more annoyed.

"Okay, where are you?" Most importantly who is he with?

"Bar, downtown." Is he with another woman? First, you can not get jealous you are not exclusive.

"Cool. Do you want to keep talking or are you going to go attend to your company?" He kisses his teeth before hanging up, rude much. I get back to my parent's board game.

"Good night, Kamo." My mom says getting out of my room after we had a girl chat.

I want to text Kai but I want to see if he is mad. I leave the latch unlocked and I go to sleep, the ball is in his court now, I do not think he will come but I will not rule it out.

I feel the window close, sitting up to see his state. I cross my arms and wait for an explanation to a question I do not know.

"What crawled up your ass?" I whisper as he collapses on my bed.

"I need so much fucking patience to not scare you off because heaven forbid I say the wrong thing and you are so fucking hurt that you never want to see me again. I am trying not to fuck up but the patience it takes to  watch my words, my tone and my behaviour, Kleine, is infuriating trying to impress you." He finishes then stares at the ceiling.

"I don't want you to hold back because you are afraid of me leaving, be you and watch me fall in love with everything that is." Placing my hand on his chest, I continue my monologue. "What if I like the part of you, you do not want to show me?" There is always that possibility.

"I do not want to take that chance with you." Still avoiding my gaze.

"This is your chance to trust me." He contemplates before grabbing me and putting me on his waist.

"I will not allow you to leave me, you are the one good thing that has happened to me in a long time so best believe that you are never getting away from me." Infatuated with the way he said it, I do not focus on the meaning of the words.

"Don't let me go," I say leaning in to kiss him.

We did not have sex on my bed but we did cuddle which felt way better. At five am, we got up and I put gym clothes on to make it seem like I was jogging for when I get back home. He was fine with sneaking back out but I convinced him to take the door with me. My parents were sound asleep.

He parked his car close to my house so we do not have to walk far. The stench of alcohol hit my nose as I got into his car.

"You should not drink and drive." Subtly without making eye contact, he does not retort or reply just simply squeezes my thigh.

The moment we walk through the door he hoists me to his chest and leads us to his bedroom. Should we take down the rate at which we have sex, absolutely but I love the sex?

It is now nine am and I need to be home. His hands are caressing my ass and I am enjoying this time with him.

"I need to go." I feel a change in his demeanour.

"Don't leave, don't go." There is no tearful look in his eyes, it sounds like a warning.

"You want me to stay here forever as if I do not have friends who want to spend time with me?" He looks at me for a second before I feel his entire presence change from charming to alarming.

"If I had things my way, you would not leave this house unless it is with me. You can go now but I want you here later." I find myself nodding at the stranger in front of me.

"You do know I have things to do, you do not own my schedule." Looking straight into my eyes as though he does not care, he brushes his lips across mine.

"My patience is running thin with you, do not test me because you will not like what you see." He pulls me closer to him and he whispers "Be a good Kitten and listen to Daddy."