C4 Smoothly Running

This last three weeks has been amazing. Killian talked me into taking time off work and school. To have a chance to mourn Mel and get her funeral in place. He covered the costs for me after I tried going to the bank for a loan and it got denied. I tried getting them to see it was to cover funeral expenses, but I didn't make enough at work to cover rent and my student loans, let alone another loan on top of what I can't afford. When Killian is home, he helps to keep my mind from running to a dark place. We cook supper together, but we don't really eat much before we end up naked exploring and enjoying every inch of each other's bodies. I don't know what we are, but I do enjoy my time with him. He helps me forget how sad my world truly is. I've learned some about him. He is close with his mom, brother, and his sister. Unfortunately, he also knows the pain of losing a parent. His dad passed away when he was sixteen. When he turned eight-teen he took over 'The family business' which I'm still not sure what that exactly is. He says we'll discuss it more when I'm ready. That makes me nervous, but surely, he's not a killer or drug dealer or something. He's probably in politics or something he's worried I'll judge him for. He's still controlling which isn't entirely bad, I guess. Something to get used to sure, but I think it's his weird way of showing me that I can trust him because he cares. I could see myself staying after this six weeks is done. To just see what becomes of us together.

"Abby." Killian called out as he walked through the front door.

"In the room." She called out back to him.

Killian walked upstairs to his bedroom.

"Hey, there's an event for work tonight. I need a pretty thing on my arm for it." he said seductively as he entered the room.

"Oh, you want to take me out?" she said in awe.

"Yes." he said seriously.

"What kind of work event?" she asked curiously.

"It's a diner party. They'll be a lot of high up people. My mother and brother will be there too." he said calmly.

"You want me to go with to an event your family will be at?" she asked shocked.

"Yes." he said seriously.

"What if they see us together?" she asked nervously.

"What of it? I want to show you off." he said sweetly as he approached her to fondle her.

"Okay. What time? I don't know if I have anything to wear." she said with worry.

"It's at seven tonight. I figured you wouldn't have an appropriate dress. So I got a few for you to chose from." he said lowly as he started kissing her neck and undressing her.

"I need you now so I can control myself at the party and I don't get distracted with thoughts of bending you over and railing you in front of everyone." he said seductively.

"We could always sneak away at the party." she said back flirtatiously.

"Baby, am I turning you into a bad girl?" he said cockily.

"Only for you." she teased as she pulled his jeans and boxers off causing his erect manhood to spring up.

She took his shaft in her hands and gently started caressing it with her hands, she leaned closer and started licking the tip around the most sensitive parts.

"Come here so I can eat you." he groaned out in pleasure.

Obeying him she climbed into the bed and laid down.

"I want to try something." she said shyly.

Curious, he looked up.

"I want to try sixty-nine." she said with embarrassment as her cheeks flushed all color.

"We can do it. I'd love to feel you moaning against my cock." he said cockily.

They got into position and she opened her mouth widely to accommodate his length and girth. She began sucking him slowly as he started spreading her pussy lips and started licking and sucking her clit, while looping an arm around her waist to be able to insert his fingers into her pussy. Her moans vibrated against him sending pulses of pleasure through his cock. He groaned by the amazing feeling against him. He quickened his pace sucking and licking her clit even faster and pumping his fingers in and out of her curving his fingers to hit her g-spot. He could tell she was on the verge of a climax so he maintained his pace as he continued to work her pussy. He didn't want to cum just yet so he pulled out of her mouth and picked the pace up even more causing her to climax hard.

"Yes. Killian. Yes." she cried out as she reached her climax.

She got up from laying and positioned her pussy over his cock and sat down on it filling herself up.

"Mm, I love this." She moaned out in pleasure as she began to ride him.

Groaning and moaning together their bodies tangled together soaking in every bit of pleasure the other provides. He grabbed her waist flipping her onto her back without breaking their connection and began pounding into her pussy.

"I love fucking you." he groaned out.

"I love how good you fuck me." she moaned.

They grinded their bodies together reaching an intense orgasm.

"You're amazing." she breathed out.

"So are you, let's get ready now." he said lowly.

"What if someone asks what we are?" she asked curiously.

"You can tell them whatever you'd like about what we are." he said honestly.

"Oh, okay." she said softly. She asked him hoping for some clarity on what they were to each other. It's only been barely a week and a half, but she just wanted to know where exactly they stood together.

"The dresses are in your room along with sets of shoes and jewelry. Wear anything you'd like." he said lowly as he turned and walked into the bathroom. She walked out of the room.

Abby's POV

I don't get it every time after we have sex, he's so cold and indifferent to me. But he's so controlling every second. He doesn't make sense. I walked down to the room I'd picked when I arrived and was taken back by the lovey gowns, shoes, and jewelry in there. I look at the tags and see everything is my exact size. I went to trying every dress on and decided on this stunning red, mini, body con dress with an open back and a very low v-cut along the chest. It was the only short dress in the group, the one I felt the most sexy in. I looked through the shoes and decided to go with a black Italian stiletto. Never being much of a jewelry person I opted for a stunning flower comb. I loosely beach curled my hair and put the flower clip in on the side I don't part it on. I added some concealer, mascara, and a red lipstick to complete my look. Once ready I walked out of the room and to the living room to get my phone from my purse. I pulled it out to check the time and noticed Killian wasn't out of the room yet, so I went over to the in house bar and poured myself a large glass of wine. I had about three glasses before hearing his foot steps coming down the stairs. I got up and turned to see how he looked.

"You look good." Killian said blanky.

"Let's go." he said sternly as he turned to get his keys and walk out. Abby grabbed her purse and cellphone and followed behind him. She stayed silent the first while after driving unsure if there was something wrong because of the tone Killian used with her. Deciding she deserves to know she blurted out a question.

"Are you mad at me?" she asked in confusion.

"No." he said lowly as he continued to drive.

"Well, then what's wrong?" she retorted.

"I leave you beautiful dresses to choose from and you choose the sluttiest option." he said annoyed.

"Why include it if you don't want me wearing it?" she asked angrily.

"I thought you had better judgement." he said coldly.

"Oh, screw you." she muttered.

"Abby, you better behave tonight. It's imperative that you behave. The people who will be attending the party will not hesitate to hurt you should your smart mouth get the better of you." he said sternly.

"What is this event? Who are the people? Are they bad?" She asked confused.

"Yes, Abby they are bad. So, behave." he said in his deep domineering voice.

"Aye Aye, captain." she said mockingly as she saluted him.

After a while they pulled up to the party venue and got off and gave the keys to the valet and went inside. Killian rested his hand on the small of Abby's back as they walked in.

"Killian, I forgot my phone and bag in the car." she whispered softly so only he could hear.

"You won't need it." he whispered back.

Abby felt uncomfortable as all eyes in the party were on them as they walked in. She felt uneasy, still not knowing what exactly Killian does she was nervous he was a big deal since everyone was so concerned with the pair walking in.

"My old friend." a mans voice chimed next to them.

"Alfred." Killian said lowly as he nodded to the man.

"Who do we have here?" the man called Alfred asked Abby.

"Abby, Killian's friend." she said sweetly to the man.

"My, this ones too beautiful to be a friend, no?" another man said and he approached.

"Hello, Daniel." Killian said in an annoyed voice.

"What's your name, sweetheart?" Daniel said ignoring Killian and reaching for Abby's hand to place a kiss.

"Abby." she said shyly from the attention she's receiving.

"Let's go get you a drink, gorgeous." Daniel said grabbing her arm from Killian and guiding her to the bar. Abby sent nervous glances back to Killian in shock. The man stared back coldly and then shifted his attention to a group of men in conversation.

"What are you doing with Killian, sweetheart?" Daniel asked pryingly.

"Nothing. We are really just friends." she said shortly.

"Oh, feisty. Babygirl, men like us don't befriend women unless there's something in it for us." Daniel laughed.

"What do you mean?" Abby asked curiously.

"Mafia men, sweetheart." he said honestly.

"Okay." Abby laughed out assuming what he's saying is lies.

"What do you drink?" Daniel asked flirtatiously.

"I'll have what you're having." she said trying to sound confident.

"I like it a woman who takes risks." Daniel chuckled.

"So, tell me. Are you his little plaything?" Daniel asked seriously.

"Why do you care about what he and I are?" she said with annoyance.

"I'm just trying to figure out why the man who's never brought a lady to an event, but only takes them home to fuck afterwards is suddenly bringing a date." He teased.

"Ask him." she said coldly.

"Nah. I'm more interested in getting cozy with you." he said seductively leaning in close to her.

"I'm not interested." she said seriously.

"You're not interested in having every inch of your body worshipped?" he said as he leaned in to brush his lips across her ear.

"I have a guy for that." she retorted rudely.

"Who's that, sweetheart?" he said mockingly.

"That's where it's my business. Let Killian know I left." she said annoyed and she turned and started walking away. She was almost to the exit when Killian grabbed her arm.

"Where are you going?" he asked sternly.

"Home, I don't appreciate being drug to a party for your little friends to harass me." she scoffed.

"Come with me. We'll go get seated." he said sternly.

"No, Killian. Please let me go back home." she said softly.

He tugged her close enough to get his mouth to her ear.

"Fine, fucking leave." he whispered angrily and threw her arm out of his grasp.

Shocked she just turned and walked away. She walked out of the venue and found the valet who led her to the car so she could get her purse and order an uber. She waited what felt like forever for her driver to arrive. She stayed silent because she didn't know what to do. What the hell is wrong with him she thought to herself as they pulled up to the gate.

"I'll walk from here, sir. Here's your tip." she said kindly as she passed the man a twenty-dollar bill. The driver nodded and headed on his way. She entered the gate code and walked ten minutes up to the house. She went inside and packed her bags, loaded her car and drove back to her house. When she stepped in she immediately lost all her composure and broke down in tears. I hate him. I hate my life. I hate this stupid house. I hate it all. She thought to herself. Just as she was about to throw her phone she got a notification from her period tracking app. She was late by a day. Her cycles were weird and normally seventeen days apart. Shit, she thought. She ran into the bathroom to see if there was any of Mel's unused pregnancy tests. She found on and quickly opened the package and peed on the stick. She waited the three minutes and saw a faint positive test. Shit. Shit. Shit. She started bawling again. I can't be a mom she thought as the tears flowed. I need to tell Killian she thought. She got into her car and quickly drove back to his place. She sat on the sofa and must've fallen asleep.

She awoke to the door crashing open, startled she got up to see and saw Killian walking in kissing a woman in his arms.

"Killian." Abby gasped.

Shocked Killian looked up and saw Abby tears welling in her eyes.

"Abby, wait." he said as he pushed the woman away from him.

"Fuck you!" she screamed as she ran out the front door crying.

"Abby, I thought you left. The guard said you packed your things and left." he said in confusion.

"Go back to your whore." She said angrily as she hopped into her car and sped off.

"Fuck!" he yelled as he stormed into the house.

"Get the fuck out of here!" he yelled at the woman he brought home.

She stood up and hurried out.

Killian paced the living room. Pissed he started throwing things when he noticed the little white stick on the end table. He picked it up and saw it, the positive pregnancy test.

"She's pregnant." he said to himself in disbelief, with that he grabbed his keys and sped off to Abby's house. When he got there he didn't even bother knocking but just kicked the door open. She wasn't anywhere in the house though. He called some of his men,

"I need our best trackers and anyone who can hack a phone we've never had access to." He growled into the phone.

"For what, boss?" one of his men asked.

"She's pregnant with the Haswell heir." he said quietly into the line.

"Who is? We can put out a flag alert if her name shows up in any transactions or any transportation businesses." the man said back to his boss.

"Abby Michaels." Killian said in a broken tone.