C3 Building Bonds

Abby awoke to her alarm blaring on her phone. She sat up and reached to shut it off and notice Killian was gone. She just signed and got up from bed and began getting ready for class. She had a shift that began thirty minutes after class and noon so she had to pack a bag of scrubs to take with her but didn't have any of her things here. She threw on leggings, a sports bra, and a baggy knitted sweater. She stepped into the bathroom and found a hair brush and tooth brush and a note from Killian reading 'I noticed I forgot someone to send for your things and figured you might need a few things. You'll find your bags in the front room now.' The note said. She brushed her hair and teeth and went down to dig through her stuff to collect a pair of scrubs and head off to class.

Walking down the driveway Killian pulled up beside her in a car.

"Where are you going Abby?" he asked curiously.

"I have class and work today." she said tiredly as she continued walking.

"I'll take you. When is your class done? Also, when does your shift start?" He asked driving slowly along side her.

"I have a car but I'm good to walk today." she said as she yawned.

Killian stepped on the brakes and put the car in park and opened the door to step out.

"Abby, I thought we established last night there will be punishments when I'm not respected." he said lowly.

"What are you going to spank me?" She mocked.

"Get in the car or kiss school and work goodbye." he said sternly as he shot her a glare.

"Listen, this controlling thing is hot in bed but it's very annoying outside of being naked." she said with annoyance.

With that Killian grabbed her and walked over the passenger side of the car opening the door putting her in the seat and buckling it. He walked back over to his side and got in.

"Where is your school?" he growled angrily.

"In town." she sneered.

He turned to face her and grabbed her face looking it over coldly.

"Have you always been so defiant, Abby?" he asked curiously.

"No, just when strange men try to control me." she said sharply.

"You didn't think I was strange last night. Or surely you would have protested me filling your pussy with my cock." he said seductively.

Abby gasped and glared at him.

"You're a asshole. Just take me to class." she groaned out.

"Abby, stop disrespecting me or you'll go back to the house and be confined to your room until you learn manners." he growled out.

Abby just rolled her eyes and looked out of the passenger side window.

"Am I supposed to drive to every university until you get out at one?" he asked seriously.

"I go to the community college." she sighed out.

"Okay." with that he set off to drive.

Abby's POV

I don't know how I'm going to handle going back to school without Mel. We've been on this journey together the last three years, now it's just me doing it alone. Then these controlling moments with Killian are messing with my head even more. Did he forget my best friend just died, my heart was just broken, and now he's being an unbearable asshole. I appreciate him offering his home until I'm comfortable on my own but I think what's best for me is to leave. I'm no stranger to being alone. If I stay he'll just continue to make things difficult. Pulling up to the college I glanced at Killian and he kept his eyes glued forward.

"What time are you out of class? I'll come get you for work." He said lightly.

"The hospital is walking distance, I'll be okay to get there alone." she replied quietly.

With that she got out of the car and walked into school. She suffered through her two classes anxious to leave and get out. She felt like she couldn't breathe without Mel here. They didn't share any classes but would always meet up between classes to talk because they didn't have friends outside of each other and were loners. Soon enough both classes were over. She went into the bathroom and changed into her scrubs and started her walk to the hospital to start her ten-hour shift. I need to walk home and get my car tonight so I can pack my things at Killian's and leave. I should text Killian and get the code for the driveway for when I get there after work. "Hey, can I have the code for the gate when I get back later?" she sent the text. Her phone vibrated and she pulled it out "3517" the message said. Perfect she thought. I'll leave tonight and go back home.

Killian's POV

Abby is getting into my head. Last night her telling me she belongs to me made me realize she won't get a choice in staying. I want her. There is something about her I am finding addictive. I will keep her with me and take her for mine. She's innocent but also a major spitfire. She makes my blood boil with rage and desire, I want to punish her but fuck her hard at the same time. I've been with beautiful women a lot of them and none have ever held this desire inside of me. I just wanted to fuck them and leave, but Abby's different. I want to own her and keep her to myself. I hate she's in college and work probably getting hit on by guys who'd never deserve her. Hell, I don't deserve her. But I'll be damned if I let her walk away.

Getting off work Abby tiredly walked home to get her car so she can get her things from Killian's and go back home. She needs to put space between them. Walking up to hers and Mel's house she started to tear up knowing she won't get to see her friends cheery face again. She got the hidden key under the mat and walked in and collected her car keys and started on her way back to Killian's. Hopefully he's not there to catch me packing my things to go. She reached the gate entered the code and drove up to the house she didn't see Killian's car and figured he was gone. Good she thought. She parked her car and walked in to get her bags, she walked in seeing Killian on the couch with a drink of brown liquor. Not wanting conversation she checked to see if her bags were still in the living room seeing that they weren't she walked to the room she picked just yesterday. She saw the bags sitting on the bench at the foot of the bed. She grabbed the bags and headed for the door. Avoiding looking at Killian as she reached the door and began turning the handle to walk out.

"Abby, where are you going?" he asked coldly.

"I'm going home." she muttered as she opened the door and walked out to her car.

Not paying attention to anything behind her she just loaded the bags into the trunk and closed it.

"You're not going anywhere." Killian's deep voice echoed behind her.

"Yes, I am." she said sternly as she turned to face him.

"No, you are not." he growled out.

"What is your problem? You don't control me." she sneered.

"You are my problem and you're not fucking leaving!" he yelled.

"Yes, I am. I'm going home, you psycho!" she said coldly as she shot him icy glares.

He stepped toward her quickly grabbing her arms.

"Do you want to fucking see psycho, Abby?" he retorted in her ear.

"I'm looking at it." she mocked.

"You belong to me and you will not leave." he said lowly as he bit her earlobe lightly.

"I don't belong to anyone, Killian, back off!" she screamed as she struggled to get away.

"You said it last night, I own you, you and that sweet pussy belong to me." he said sternly in her ear as he gripped her tighter.

"Fuck you! That meant nothing! Now let go of me." she yelled in anger as she brought her knee to meet his manhood. He released her and she jumped into the car locked the doors as she started it and sped off.

"I can't go home. He knows where I live. I need to leave." Abby whispered to herself. What a fucking psycho she thought. Getting to the gate it never opened as her car approached the gate she looked for a box to enter the code to leave. A security guard walked around.

"I'm sorry, miss. But Mr. Haswell has instructed you must not leave these grounds." the man said calmly.

"Excuse me, please let me through." She yelled.

"Miss, please step out of the car." he said calmness never leaving his tone.

Abby unsure of what to do follows his orders and steps out. He places cuffs around her wrists and guides her a short way up the drive towards the house when Killian appeared in his car.

"Here she is, boss." the guard said respectfully.

"Thank you, Davis." Killian said with a nod.

He got off the car and opened the passenger side door and pointed for Abby to get in. She stayed silent as the made their way back to the house. He removed the cuffs and guided Abby to his bedroom.

"Are you going to behave?" he asked calmly.

"Are you going to let me go?" she asked seriously.

"No." he said.

"Then no." she retorted.

"Abby, this will be easier if you're here willingly." he said calmly as he instructed her to sit on the bed.

She sat down waiting for him to speak again. After a few moments of silence she felt she couldn't wait.

"What will be easier?" she asked coldly.

"Our life together." he said lightly.

"We will not have a life together." she said angrily.

"I can give you anything." he said calmly.

"Okay, give me the freedom to make my own decision." she said seriously.

"Fair enough. But you'll be staying here the next six weeks. If you don't want this, then I'll let you go. Deal?" he said calmly.

"Why do you want me?" she asked curiously.

"I don't know." he said honestly.

"But I do know that I do want you. Something about you, I just can't shake." he said truthfully.

"And if I end up not wanting this?" she said nervously.

"I'll let you go. You have my word. Six weeks is all I ask." he said genuinely.

"Okay." she said softly as she thought it over.

"Deal." she mumbled softly.

"Let's wash that hospital smell off you." he said calmly as her guided her into the bathroom. He turned on the bathtub big enough for five people added some bubbles and let it fill as he turned to her and began to gently undress her. Her back arched as his fingers gently traced her skin as he removed her clothes. As she stood in front of him completely bare she watched as he started stripping his own clothes off. He raised his hand to hers and helped her step into the bath. He sat down and she sat opposite to him tucking her knees in. Not saying anything he pulled her into his lap he gently guided her to spread her legs. She willingly did it as her breath became labored from feelings of horniness. He took his fingers and slowly started tracing circles around her clit. She laid her head against his chest and small moans escaped her lips.

"Please, Killian." she moaned.

"Please, what, baby?" he whispered seductively in her ear.

"I want you." she breathed out.

With that he inserted a finger into her pussy. Her moans becoming louder.

"Please, I, I want you to fuck me." she moaned. He lifted her hips to position his hard cock at her entrance. He began slowly letting her onto him. Not wanting to wait she forced her hips all the way down to take all of him. She cried out in pleasure.

She began riding him in the water bouncing up and down on top of him.

"Fuck." he groaned as he started trailing rough kisses along her neck and the top of her back.

"Your pussy was made for me." he breathed out.

They moaned together in pleasure. He reached around and began circling her clit as she was maintained her pace of bouncing.

"Ah, Killian." she moaned out loudly.

"Yes, Yes, Yes!" she cried out in pleasure as her climax began. Soon after his hot seed began spilling into her begging pussy. They rode out the orgasm together panting out of breath.

"You are amazing at this." she said out of breath.

"I could do this forever." she said softly as she turned her face to kiss him.

"So stay." he said lowly.

"Because I don't think I can let you go off and be this with another man." he said sternly.

"Are you jealous?" she giggled.

"No, I just don't like sharing what is mine." he said seductively as he lifted her off him and turned her body to straddle him.

"What if I decide to leave? Will you actually let me go?" she said softly looking into his eyes searching for something she wasn't sure of.

"I will let you go if that's what you decide." he said honestly.

"I don't know why you want me so badly." she said softly bringing her hand up to trace the tattoo along his chest.

"I am captivated by you. Your innocence. Your spitfire personality. You're bold enough to talk back to me. No one has ever dared." he said lowly.

"Why haven't people talked back to you?" she asked shyly.

"I'm a powerful man, baby. It's a fools move to cross me." he said honestly.

"What do you mean powerful?" she said nervously.

"I'll tell you more about me in due time. For now let's just enjoy things." he said lowly as he grabbed her ass pulling her tightly against him.

She grabbed his face and deeply kissed him.

"Tell me, baby. Has anyone ever taken this sweet little ass?" he said lowly.

Abby quickly gasped.

"No." she said quickly.

"One of these days I will be claiming that too." he said seductively as he took her bottom lip in his mouth and began to nibble it. He trailed kisses from her mouth, down her neck until he reached her breasts and he sucked one nipple into his mouth sucking and nibbling it. Abby let out little moans and gently raised her hips to grab his hard shaft that was ready for another round. She gently lowered her pussy onto his hard cock moaning as his length filled her up.

"I love your tight little pussy." he groaned against her breasts as she slowly rode him taking her time this round.

Her long moans echoing in the bathroom.

"You feel so good." she moaned into his ear. Intensifying his need to fuck her hard he grabbed her hips and started thrusting into her pussy hard and deep, making her moans louder and her pussy clench tightly around his as her climax was building up ready to explode.

"Yes, Killian!" she cried out.

"Who's are you?" he groaned lowly in pleasure.

"I'm yours. All yours." she moaned loudly.

"Who's pussy is this?" he said cockily as he picked up the pace of each thrust.

"Yours Killian." she moaned out.

"I'm yours, all of me is yours." she moaned loudly as her climax finally exploded, her pussy gripping and pulsating against his cock, milking his cum out of him and filling her up.

They stayed tangled for a moment and got out of the tub and into the shower so wash themselves clean. They took turns washing each other, exploring each others bodies and engaging in deep passionate kisses. Getting out of the shower Abby wrapped her body and hair in towels.

"I should go to my room." she said softly as she turned to Killian.

"Stay in mine. I'll have your stuff brought in." he said lowly as he unwrapped her towel from her body and went to the closet and pulled out one of his t-shirts out and walked to her and helped her put it on.

"You look good in that." he said seductively.

"Down boy, I can't take another round right now." she laughed out sweetly.

"That's a shame. You look absolutely delicious right now." he teased.

"Oh, whatever. I need to go to sleep." she said tiredly as she walked over to the bed and got in.

"Who changed the sheets?" she asked curiously.

"I did, because someone gave the help time off." he chuckled.

"Oops, did the big, bad, powerful man had to change his own sheets." she said mockingly.

"Careful, I'll give you a punishment." he said cockily.

"I'm sorry." she quickly retorted and turned onto her side and closed her eyes to try falling asleep.

Killian's POV

I feel like I might actually be able to get Abby to stay. Sure, she's a little soft to be a mafia wife but my mom was soft too. Until dad got killed, that hardened her up running the business until I was old enough to take over. She'll need to quit pursuing her dream and school. Too many people will target her once we are together. They'll use her to get to me. Should she give up her dreams I can protect her. She won't have a chance at a normal life, but she'd have everything she could ever want. Maybe it could be enough for her once she learns about who I am. Once she sees the monster behind the man. She wants me now, but she doesn't know me. I'm sure she'll be scared for a while once she does know who I am truly. The people I've killed, the drugs, shady business deals, being the leader of the biggest Mafia's in two countries. I don't know if any good she sees in me now will be enough to have her remain at my side. Do I love her? No. Can I stand the thought of her belonging to another man? Definitely not. Call me selfish for only considering my feelings but I want her by my side.