Bestfriend Divorced Me When I Carried His Baby by TheBlues

He Kissed Me Again Kelly's

POV

I woke up sweating and panting really hard while trying to calm my racing heart. My cheeks were burning

and my sex was throbbing. I had a dream and it's not just a simple dream. It was me and someone, on the bed, having wild sex. At first, all I could see was Pierce's face but it suddenly changed to Klay's and that woke me up.

I don't know why I dreamed like that. This might be because they've been conquering my mind all these time and my pregnancy hormones are kicking again. Now. I had a wet dream about those two. It's crazy!

Sitting on the bed, I slightly slapped my cheeks as I groaned under my heavy breaths. "Damn, Kelly! That was nothing! It doesn't mean anything. You shouldn't think

about your ex-husband and you definitely shouldn't get

attracted to your step brother."

Shaking my head, I got off the bed to get some water. I need to calm down. This silly dream is driving me nuts.

I went downstairs and straight to the kitchen. I grabbed a glass and immediately drank water. I feel like I need fresh air so I hugged myself as I walked towards the lanai. However, I paused when I saw someone near

the pool. It was Klay. He's puffing a cigarette while sitting on the sun lounger. Beside him was a bottle of liquor. He's half naked and his hair is messy and

he was

as I swallowed hard. Under the moonlight, he looked like a ruthless alpha. His jaws were angled perfectly from my line of sight. He was actually looking at the moon and for some

walked without a direction. I was almost on the staircase when someone grabbed my wrist and I definitely knew who it was. His scent, which is a mixture of alcohol, cigarettes I looked

intense gaze. He leaned closer to me and I had no choice but to

my silly dream, I

and I couldn't get away because he's cornering me with his

tried to avoid his gaze, but he did everything so

you doing, Klay?" I'm just thankful that I managed

just wondering Why didn't you ask about the woman you saw in

about her?"

some reason, I felt irritated. I don't know if he's playing with me or

reason to ask you about her identity or what. It's not like I'm interested in your personal life. I'm not some kind of perverted step sister who would pry in my

"Hmm? Then I'm some perverted step brother, who likes to pry in my step

creased. "What's

little closer, making my body tense. Oh shit! I don't sleep with underwear on. He would feel

even when you clearly know that you can affect me in so many ways. I am so

my father gave to him to do whatever pleases him.

control freak. You're taking advantage of our situation to manipulate me and control my life which I hated so much. You