Chapter 2

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Through our years together, Kian and I have learned how to deal with each other.

We fight often, and most of the time it's about something as insignificant as what he's wearing or how he leaves his stuff around the house. We learned how to handle arguments like that.

We also figured out what makes each other tick, how we operate. I know that he likes to get up after nine am and will try to do so most days possible. Even though this annoys me to the fullest extent, I've learned how to plan around it and work with it. On the reverse, Kian knows I like to be in bed by at least eleven at night so, when he's home, he'll be in bed with me and we spend some time talking then, but after I fall asleep he continues his night owl-ness and stays awake until who knows when.

We know things about each other that we didn't even know about ourselves, and that's just what happens when you spend so much time with someone. It's how we work.

*

"This, I like it," Kian says to me, pulling the hanger off of the rack. On the hanger is a very skimpy piece of fabric that wouldn't cover anything. I raise my eyebrows at the lingerie before looking over to Kian.

"What? I haven't seen you in two weeks," Kian defends, giving me a boyish grin. He shoves the hanger towards me. I take the piece of...clothing...and watch as Kian moves rack to rack, picking up hanger after hanger, shoving them in my hands, and makes sexual comments towards me the whole time. I act a little annoyed because of the people in the store watching, but secretly I'm enjoying this. Spending time with him is enough to make my stomach do flips, no matter what goes on in that time.

At the end of this little walk around the store, Kian gives me a mischievous grin before taking the many hangers from my hands and practically skipping to the check out area. I slowly follow him and begin to blush wildly when the cashier looks at me and them back to Kian with a seemingly disapproving frown on her face. She rings up the items anyway before reading off the total to Kian, which he happily swipes his card to. He gathers the massive bag and turns to me with a grin.

"You did not just spend five hundred dollars on lingerie," I scold, shaking my head while trying to hide my grin.

"Do you think Audrey would mind watching Christopher a little longer?" Kian ignores my question, asking this one instead.

"How much is a little longer?" I reply, smirking at him.

"All night." He says this so seriously that I know he's not joking. I look down at the bag in his hand.

I roll my eyes and walk out of the store.

"So is that a yes? Because you have to try all of these on tonight," Kian says, following me.

"I'll ask her," I reply, smirking at him as I pull him by his hand.

*

"Kian, holy shit! This doesn't cover anything!" I yell out at him as I stand in the closet, glancing in the mirror. This piece of lingerie has so little coverage that I'm afraid to even look at myself in it.

"That's the point babe!" Kian yells back in response.

"Then why done I just go naked?" I retort, crossing my arms over my chest as if it would help to cover myself. The black lace shapes my body in a dangerous way that makes my curves look amazing to be honest. It makes me feel beautiful but conscious at the same time.

"Well, this is fun but if you wanna come out naked I'm perfectly fine with that too!" Kian calls and I can practically see the smirk on his face.

I roll my eyes and change into a new piece, one that covers a little but more. I walk out of the closet only to have that piece taken off of me only seconds later.

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Short, sweet, and suggestive, just the way I like it. ;)

The beginning will make a little more sense later on.

And I know it's been a whole but idk man homework is rough, and junior year is kicking my ass. So please work with me here

Anyways, I'm making Kaddie bracelets and if y'all want one they're $10 and just DM me on twitter :) @xodelilahxo

Love you guys so much!

Thanks for reading!

xox -Delilah

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