CHAPTER ELEVEN | Kenan
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Kenan
I ’M PACING THE ROOM , waiting for the call that I desperately need. When my phone rings, I answer it and step out of my room, “Hello.”
“Kenan, I have what I need to do what you asked.”
“Good, when?”
“I can be ready in an hour, do you have something for the patient to make her sleep?”
“I do.”
“Then meet me in my office in an hour.”
I hang up the phone and go back into the room, antsy and nervous about my plan, I’m not sure it’ll work, but it’s my only fucking option at this point. I’ve fucked her three times, raw and filled her with my cum all three times and none of it will work until I get that fucking birth control out of her.
“Are you sure this is what you want to do?” Beck asks, looking down at Onyx, who is fast asleep.
“Yes.” I replied without hesitation. “She’s mine.”
“Yes, I know that.” Beck dipped his head and stepped away but I grabbed him by the back of his neck and pulled him to me.
“Not just her though, I’m still working through all of this, but you are mine, too.” I tell him, wrapping my arms around his neck as I pull him against me. I feel him breathing, like that’s relaxed him. “Look at me.” I say softly, and when those big golden eyes peer up at me, I feel like I’ve been transported to a different world. “I’m trying.” I whisper, placing a chased kiss to his lips.
“Do you want me like I want you?” He asks. “I don’t want to be a burden.” He says, the fear on his face nearly rips my heart out. “I know you like women, hell I’ve known you for a long time, I don’t want you to feel like we’ve forced this on you.”
“Is it a man or all men?” I ask, curiously, not really sure if that’ll make a difference.
“No. Definitely not.” He smiles. “I’m only attracted to you and women, specifically this one you’ve got trapped in your room.” I let him out of my embrace and watch him as he walks to the end of the bed, shoving his hands in his pocket.
“Just attracted to me?” I ask, almost teasingly.
“Shut up.” He whispers.
“I thought you loved me.” I pout.
“I-she-ugh.” He drops his head in embarrassment as his cheeks flush.
“I’m sorry, but that face you just made was stupidly adorable.” I admit, which only makes him blush more. “Wake her up and get her in the shower. I’m going to go talk to Axel.” Turning on my heels, I walk out of the room again and head to the other side of the house to speak with my brother.
Knocking on his door, because there’s no way I’m walking in there with Cordelia here now, I wait. The door flies open, Axel looking frustrated as fuck. “What?!” He snarls.
“Whoa there killer.” I say, pulling a cigarette out of my pocket, putting it between my lips and lighting it. “Was just wondering if I could talk to you without the wife for a second.”
“Sure.” He nods, stepping through the door and closes it. “Away from here, she’ll stab me if the smoke smell lingers.”
“You’d let her stab you?” I ask as we walk towards the help’s section.
“Fuck yes I would, my little deer is wild.” Axel smiles, he actually fucking smiles. He’s actually happy with a wife and child on the way.
“Mom ordered me to kill the woman I have in my room and is setting me up to marry this wild bitch from Colorado.”
“And?” He asks.
“I don’t want a woman who doesn’t know how to behave in public.” I scrub a hand down my face. “She’s...” I let out a sigh.
“Bro, are you about to disobey an order from Mom?” He asks.
“You did.”
“Kenan, no I didn’t. Our fucking parents set me up to be with Cordelia, she was a Romano by blood, they wanted to use her to get to her grandfather. Cordelia was meant to be mine. If this woman isn’t meant to be yours, Mom isn’t going to let you keep her.”
“She’s not going anywhere.” I snarl, looking at my brother. “But there’s more.” Fuck, am I about to tell my brother the truth?
“More? More than disobeying an order from Mom, are you out of your fucking mind?”
“Don’t act like you’re some obedient servant to the family. You and Cordelia disappeared after being told to stay here.” I remind him.
“Not the point. Whatever your plan is, you better act fast before Mom takes this situation into her own hands. Remember when we were younger, that man hanging over the bannister?”
“You mean our Christmas present.” I roll my eyes.
“Exactly. Mom will rip her heart out in front of you and then make you clean it up. Don’t push her unless you’re sure.”
“I’m sure as fuck not marrying Esme from Colorado.”
“Then you better have a solid plan, big brother, and work it fast.”
“What if my plan includes Beck?” I blurt out.
“As in you, him, and her?”
“Yes.” I hiss out, looking around for anyone else as I take a drag from my cigarette.
“Mom has five husbands, I don’t think anything is off limits when it comes to that sort of thing. If that’s what you’re into. But, like I said, work fast before Mom steps in.”
“I already have a plan.”
“Good luck then. You might want to keep it to yourself though, the girls always run to Mom when we do something like this.” Axel cocks a brow as I nod. “See you around, I’m going to get lost in my wife.” He throws up a peace sign over his shoulders as he walks off.
Okay, I feel better, I exhale the smoke and stub the cigarette out in an ashtray bowl thing on the table in the hallway and make my way back to my room. I have a girl to take care of today.