The Revenge Plan

54~ "I'll call you later."

•Nalia's P.O.V•

"What are you so afraid of Kylin?" I ask as I held the clippers in my hand.

Somehow I convinced him to let me shave off the little hairs that were growing under his chin, he didn't like them and I offered to help. He sat on the toilet and I was between his legs, this would've been done and over with if he hadn't act like such a bitch.

"Oh, I don't know Nalia," he says sarcastically. "Maybe because you have no idea what you're doing."

I brush him off. "Sure I do." I don't even have experience of driving so what makes him think I know what I'm doing?

He grabbed my hand and gave me a serious look. It was funny to see him like this, I don't think he's ever been afraid of me since I drove.

"Okay," I say. "I won't hurt you." It took him a moment before he let me go and I turned the clippers on.

I held his face up and his eyes closed as I dragged them across the bottom of his chin. I swear he jumped and I couldn't help but slightly laugh. This guy is literally something else. The small hairs begin to fall and I restrained myself from cutting off his small mustache. I don't understand why I wanted to mess with him, he's afraid of me and I have no idea why.

"Done." I shut them off and put them on the bathroom counter.

"Already?" He touched his chin and got up to look in the mirror.

"Now did that hurt?" I say in a baby voice as he examined himself. He rolled his eyes, simply annoyed that I was making fun of him. My phone ringed and I left him in the bathroom.

I answered when the caller ID was Diamond. "Hello?"

"You think Asher is upset with me?" She immediately says.

"Probably. You did scream at him," I remind her in case she forgot.

She sighs. "Maybe I should make it up to him." Knowing what she meant I mentally gag, hoping she wouldn't tell me and just hang up.

"I'll call you later," she says.

"Love you."

"Love you to," and the call ends.

I sat my phone down just as Kylin approached behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist. I smiled as he softly kissed my neck, trailing his fingers against my stomach.

"We should sleep," I tell him, putting my hand on his to stop. Even though I was definitely in the mood, I wanted to play with him for a bit.

"Why?" His voice was seductive and a major turn on. "I won't stop."

I grab his hand and bring it lower against the hem of my panties. I was wearing nothing but one of his sweatshirts and underwear underneath.

"What if I don't want you to stop?" I turn around and face him, bringing my arms around his neck and tangled my fingers in his hair. He smirked, slowly pushing back until I fell on the bed.

Kylin climbed on top, his hands brushing against my legs until his lips found mine. I kissed him passionately, my tongue dancing with his and pulled his shirt over his head. I tossed it somewhere in the room before his hands found my panties again. My body was on fire right now, I never thought that I would want this as badly as I do now. I don't think it's a bad thing, people change.

He slipped my panties off me before reaching for his pants.

I know how much Kylin likes to be in control but there's a point in time where I think I should be the one to please him. A part of me feels experienced enough to be in control but I don't want to freeze up with nothing to do. I flipped us over, my body on top of him. He brought his hands down to my butt and squeezed it.

I felt him against me and before I could, there was a loud knock at the door which jolted me away from him.

"Kylin!" Someone screamed, this time the voice was deeper and more scarier. I looked at him and he groaned before slipping his pants on and I did the same.

The banging continued along with more yelling. "Kylin! Open up the got damn door!"

I latch onto his arm as he approached the door, he swung it open and I immediately recognized it as Ryan.

"Ryan, what the fuck!" Kylin says as he shuts the door.

"Dean's looking for you."

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More drama to come lol, I think I kind of got it planned out but I'm thinking about having this book up to like sixty chapters, no more than seventy.

Excuse the grammar mistakes.

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