Page 65 of Broken Lies
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“I’m going to take a shower,” I blurt.
“Was that an invitation?” Kieran smirks.
“You are such a pig, you know that?”
“And you continue to act surprised.” He leans back in the chair and spreads his thighs apart.
He’s so damn big that he could easily crush me, and the thought has me squeezing my thighs together.
“Enjoying the view?” he asks when he catches me looking at him.
“I find it sickening.” I storm into the bathroom, making sure to flip him off over my shoulder before slamming the door shut behind me.
He keeps chuckling long after I’ve stepped under the water, so I quickly turn the temperature to cold, hoping to put out whatever fire Kieran Sullivan seems to have ignited inside me.
