Naomi's POV" Okay, you seriously don't want to tell me where you spent the night, huh?" Bianca teases me as we make breakfast together. I smile, biting the corner of my lip as I whisk the eggs. Bianca sighs, getting seriously tired of asking me about last night and I'm not giving her an answer. " Whatever, don't tell me." I smile as I stop whisking to stare at her. " You're really sweet and irresistible when you act like that." I tell her. Bianca looks at me from underneath her lashes as she smirks. " You've been keeping secrets from me lately and I don't like that. I thought we were best friends." She whines. " We are."" I doubt that. If we're, I don't know what's the big deal of not telling me where you spent the night." She's guilt-tripping me and it's working. " I'm not hiding anything, seriously. I spent the night at Killian's." Her smile turns into a grin. " What? No shit." She's giggling now. I roll my eyes and set the pan on the stove to start frying." You're no

KillianI've lived recklessly all my life. Fucked around, play around, break hearts, and I don't really give a shit who gets hurt at the end of the ride. I've never taken anything serious, well, except my company, and family. But the day I set eyes on Naomi Alderson, everything changed. She showed me things I never thought existed. She made me feel things I never thought I would feel. She made me realize I could be better, and that I can give love a chance. She gave me something I never thought I would ever have, and without any cost or price. She made me realize I could be genuinely happy. One look and she turned my world upside down. She is not a star, but she's the star in my world. She's not a model, or an actress, or a business woman, but she's everything I've ever wanted. Everything I needed. Everything I need, and want, and now I have her. I feel like the luckiest man alive. I was in love with her. And the relief that came when I confessed to how I felt, it was a relief I've

Naomi's POVIt's nearly close to lunch break, and I'm yet to be done with work. My hands work on my computer, with my mind and soul already at Killian's office. I just can't stop thinking about our sexual encounter. It feels as if I'm just losing my virginity for the second time when I lost it a long time ago. Last night was the best night of my life. Killian barely had his hands off my body throughout last night. After we made love for the second time last night, we went to bed with his hand on my breast, cupping it in his hand as if by dawn I'll be gone. It was sweet, and last night felt so romantic, it made me feel like I'm just losing my virginity over again. And then, this morning in the shower, with me pressed against the wall and him in between my legs, slamming in and out of me slow and fast at the same time, it was the best thing I have ever experienced. Maybe it's time I accept that my sexual life with my past boyfriends was shit. My past relationships might not be that gr

Killian's POVThe last person I expected to see outside my company is this guy Naomi claimed is her ex. John, Jude, whatever the hell his name is. As I walked towards the exit, I couldn't help but glare at this asshole leaning against his Maserati as he talked to my girl. Without doubts, he's a man with his parents still in control of his life. A child. I didn't care what they were talking about, but I just didn't want him here. And then he opened his mouth and started spilling shit. His body language was obvious. He wanted her back. He wanted her to be his after he kicked her out of his life for his own obvious reasons. I was jealous and I wasn't ashamed to admit it. I didn't care. I wasn't planning on leaning back while I watched other men try to take what was mine. What I cared so much about. " I uh…" He shoved his hands inside his black suit pants as he tried to look nice. " I was driving by and I decided to stop by. Bianca told me you worked here, I decided I should drop by a

Naomi's POVThe rest of the evening went smoothly. After dinner, I clear the table with Grace and Rachel. I guess after mom realized Killian can understand Spanish, she fell in love with my man. They're literally best friends now. As I lean against the counter and drink water from a glass, I watch mom, Antonio, even my tía, converse with Killian as they talk and laugh. Killian looks free, with his guard already dropped. I am happy as I watch them. At least they ended up in good spirits at the end. At first, I thought mom was going to give me one of her many speeches throughout dinner, while she talked about Killian in Spanish. I'm happy it turned out great, better than I imagined. Rachel is washing dishes and I just watch my boyfriend with my family. Grace walks in with a glass of wine in her hand. " How did you bag such a man, Naomi? Fuck, he's so hot." She ogles at Killian as she bites her bottom lip. " Don't curse in front of Rachel, Grace." I say. I hear Rachel scoff next to