Now that I think about it, the whole time I’ve been with him, I haven’t thought about the chaos with Aunt and Uncle.
That’s… strange.
“You have a hickey.” She points at my neck.
I slap a hand on the spot. “What? Where?”
He only left hickeys on my breasts, around my scar, and down my stomach. I made sure nothing was visible on my neck.
Kim laughs and lowers my ponytail so it covers the back of my neck. “There. It’s all hidden.”
I glare at Aiden. The arsehole must’ve left it when I was asleep and in a place I can’t see. That must be why he’s been releasing my hair.
He only grins at me before Ronan steals his attention again.
Dickhead.
“I want details.” Kim hisses, still grinning like an idiot.
“It was… well,” I lean in to whisper. “I can’t walk properly.”
Her eyes bulge and she comes even closer. “I knew King was the rough type.”
“You can say that again. Wait.” I narrow my eyes jokingly. “How did you deduce that?”
“He has that vibe.” She steals a glance at Cole and Xander who are tossing a ball at one another. “Cole, too. Those silent types are usually the wildest. I heard he’s into kink.”
She’s talking about Cole, but the only one she has eyes for is the golden boy and his dimples.
“How about Xander?”
She clicks her tongue and faces me again. “That one doesn’t matter.”
“If you say so.”
“I mean so.” She narrows her eyes then clears her throat. “Can I ask you something?”
“Anything.”
“How do you know if you like it rough?”
“You just do, I guess. It can be overwhelming, but you feel like every part of your body comes alive to the point that even pain is pleasurable.” I pause, realising what I just said. “Please don’t think I’m weird.”
Kim watches me for a few seconds, her lips parting before she grins. “I’ll never judge you, Ellie. Besides, remember what I said about the silent types being the wildest? You’re one of them.”
I swat her hand playfully. “Stop it.”
“How about Knox then?” Her nose scrunches. “King wasn’t mad about that?”
“He’s still mad.”
But I can take care of him.
He needs to learn that he won’t control my life.
It’s curious that he’s only this way about Knox. When his horsemen touch me or talk to me, he becomes a dick, but he doesn’t act as intensely as he does with Knox.
Maybe it’s because he trusts them? The level of trust Aiden could give, anyway.