{CHIARA}
Staring out the window of the grand library on the top floor, a stupid smile cuts across my face seeing Killian's SUV barreling down the long driveway. It's officially been six days since the gala, and while the memories of that night still haunt me, the bruises have finally begun to heal and I can move around with ease.
It also means he's been fucking me more freely, and that's always a bonus. He's not someone who enjoys giving up control, but the days he lets me take the reins are the days I could drown in his ecstasy.
The SUV has barely come to a stop when I make my way out of the library. It's a hike to get all the way down to the ground floor, and by the time I'm in the lobby, l've already missed him.
