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

think he

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 reason, I felt like his

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 him in the

but to squeeze myself against the railing of the stairs.

of my silly dream,

away because he's cornering me with

he did everything so our gazes would

thankful that I managed to spill my question

his eyes darkened even more, "I'm just wondering Why didn't you ask about the woman

about her?"

if he's playing with me or what? Why would I even give a damn about his

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 step

rose. "Hmm? Then I'm some perverted step brother,

creased. "What's your

my body tense. Oh shit! I don't sleep with underwear on.

that you can affect me in so many ways. I am so mad that I memorized everything about you. Even the

possessiveness brought my irritation back. He has been controlling my life and he's using the privilege my father gave to him to do

life which I hated so much. You only want the best for yourself. You are selfish and yes, you are a