HER

Part five

"Preston!" Damien exclaimed with a smile on his face, "I didn't expect to see you here"

"It's my sister's party," Kieran replied with a cool look.
I felt so bad for Damien at that moment, because he was just trying to be nice by starting small talk.

"Can I have a minute with Miss Maxwell?" Kieran asked him, Although it came off as more of a statement. But before Damien could respond, he placed his palm on my back and prodded me to follow him. And I could do nothing but follow as he carefully guided me across the room.
I could feel eyes on us as we walked across the room together, but Kieran ignored them and just stared ahead.
My eyes meet Eva's from across the room from where she stood beside her husband, and the curious look in them almost made me close my eyes in frustration.
I didn't pull my arm from him because I didn't want to cause a scene and also partially because of my curiosity to know what he wanted from me

We walked out of the ballroom onto a dim hallway. He opened the first door we came to and pulled me inside what appeared to be a study of some sort with bookshelves and a desk in the middle. the fireplace was lit, and the room was warm.
"What do you want?" I asked him coldly when he faced me. I tried to pull away from him, but he just held on tighter and pulled me to him.
"Wha.." I gasped as he gripped the back of my neck, tilted my head, and kissed me.

I froze for a few seconds, but my eyes slowly slipped close as his tongue rimmed my lips seeking entrance. And to my utter embarrassment, my lips immediately parted for his tongue.
'What the fuck is wrong with me?!!' i screamed in my head.

But I absolutely could not muster the will to pull away. Instead, I sucked on the tongue he slipped in, and that made him groan.
And that groan, my God! I felt it between my legs.
I have never felt this way before in my life. And just from a kiss alone.
He was relentless, and there was nothing I could do but stand there in his arms as he devoured me.
"Hmm..."I moaned as I took everything he gave me.
I couldn't do this anymore.

   "No..." I moaned softly as I finally mustered the self-control to drag my lips away from his.
"This is inappropriate Mr. Preston..." I added breathlessly, looking up at him.
"Do not call me that"
"What? 'Mr. Preston'?" I asked incredulously, "it is your name"
"Yes," he said smiling, "But 'Mr. Preston' sounds like what you'd call my father or how my employees would refer to me."

"Okay...so what should I call you then?"
"Just Kieran is fine" he replied
"'Just Kieran? We barely know each other" I said with a raised eyebrow, which only made him smile wider.
He has such a nice smile though...

"We just had our tongues in each other's mouths, Asa. I think calling me by my first name is only a given at this juncture"

"Yes..." I agreed hesitantly
"Speaking of tongues" I added, "What the fuck just happened?!"

And just as he was about to reply, the vibration of a phone came from his direction.
He held a finger up to me as he pulled out a phone from his breast pocket.

"Preston here" he answered as he put the phone to his ear.