Kai's POV
Nara's lips trailed down my chest, soft and desperate, like a starving bitch begging for scraps. Her hand was already between my legs, fondling my balls like she was handling precious jewels. Pathetic.
I let her. Why not? It entertained me for a while, watching her cling to the idea that she mattered. She thought she could put me in the mood — as if her worthless tongue and desperate whimpers could distract me from what was really eating at me.
Because there was someone else.
Always her.
Rain.
Every damn time I closed my eyes, it was her face I saw. Those stormy eyes filled with hate… so fucking beautiful. I swear, that glare she gives me could make a lesser man flinch. But me? It made my dick twitch. Made me wonder what those lips would look like wrapped around me. What sound she'd make the moment I'd finally claim her.
I didn't just want her body. I wanted to ruin her. Break her until she begged me for mercy she was never gonna get.
