I stare at Killian.

He stares at me.

I tilt my head.

He tilts his head.

I glare.

He raises his eyebrows.

I stand up.

He stands up.

"Where are you going?" He questions, following me as I grab a towel and walk out of our hotel room. "El!"

"To the pool." I call out and make my way outside. I hear him scurry about before I round the corner.

I make my way to a sun lounger and lay my towel down. I decide to lie on my front and I begin to read my book.

Ten minutes later I have a towel dropped on my body. I look up and squint my eyes because of the bright sun — Killian stands above me with a scowl on his face as he looks around the area, his hands on his hips.

I rip the towel off and go back to reading my book. I groan and roll my eyes when I feel the towel get placed back on me.

"Killian, you're so annoying. Stop it." I huff and turn on my front and sit up on my elbows.

His eyes fall to my chest and I release another huff.

"I really had to go and buy you a bikini top two sizes too small, didn't I?" He groans and I shrug.

He bought it on purpose and now he has to face the consequences.

"You don't like how I look?" I pout up at him.

"Baby, you know I do and so does everyone fucking else." He plops down onto the sun lounger next to me, the scowl still on his handsome face.

"Where is Enzo?" I question Killian and he shrugs.

"He left quite early in the morning. Didn't say where he was going." Killian tells me.

I frown because it's now the evening.

"Killian?" I turn on my side to face him and click my fingers when his attention falls to my chest. "Let's go clubbing." A smirk falls on his face.

"Alright, baby. Let's go clubbing, but we say nothing to Enzo because he'll go ape shit." I make a zipping motion against my lip and nod my head.

"I saw a cool club on the strip not far from here, can we go there?!" I say, starting to become excited.

"Come, let's go get ready, it's too hot out here." Killian pleads, standing up and holding his hand out for me to take.

I happily take it but a squeal escapes my lips when Killian picks me up and throws me over his shoulder. He smacks my bum and I just catch the men that were staring at me earlier on look at us with wide eyes.

•••

Killian and I both take a shot of vodka. The loud music blasts through the club and I smile in excitement.

He looks so good. He wears a casual white linen shirt, which is unbuttoned to reveal his hard abs and some shorts. I look down and smirk at his fresh pair of white Air Forces. I smile up at him and he runs his hands through his dark hair which falls over his forehead.

He looks so happy and laid back.

"Isn't this fun?!" I clap my hands and ask the bartender for another two shots. He smirks and nods his head, pouring them for us.

Killian pays and we take our sixth shot of the night.

"You look so sexy in this dress, baby." He compliments and I grin.

I then lead him onto the dance floor and begin to grind up against him. Killian keeps his arms wrapped around me and they tighten when I begin to attract the attention of men and women.

"Threesome?!" A girl shouts over the music and my eyes widen.

"I-"

"No." Killian answers for me and then tells her to go away.

A guy comes up to me and asks if I want a drink. I say yes because it's a free drink, but Killian again says no and this time tells him to go away in much more colourful language.

"El, you don't take drinks from strangers!" Killian exclaims and I nod my head. "No, don't just nod, it's dangerous."

I nod again and then wrap my arms around his neck and pull him into a deep kiss. Killian soon relaxes and smiles against my lips.

"Let me fuck you." Killian whispers in my ear and I pull back and look up at him in shock.

"Right here?" I question in confusion and he chuckles, shaking his head.

He then begins to lead me to the toilets and my face morphs in disgust.

"Ew no, Kill!" I whine when he pulls me into a toilet which surprisingly looks quite clean.

Thank the Lord.

But still.

I moan when Killian steps behind me and begins to place kisses on the back of my neck. He then bunches up my dress at my waist and pulls my thong to the side.

A whimper escapes my lips when his finger brushes up and down my slit.

"Already wet for me, baby?" He hums as I hear the zipper of his shorts.

"Actually it was the men that-" I'm cut off when he pushes me against the wall and thrusts into me.

"Always trying to wind me up." He moans and then begins to pound into me.

I grab onto the wall and bite my lip as he fills me up and continues to hit my g-spot.

"You feel really good." I moan, arching my back further.

Someone begins to bang on the door but Killian and I ignore it. He pulls out of me and spins me around — a gasp escapes my lips when he lifts me up and then slowly sinks back into me.

I throw my head back in pleasure and run my fingers through his hair, tugging a little. A small grunt escapes his plump lips before he begins to relentlessly thrust into me.

Oh my God, I think I'm seeing stars!

"You like me fucking your tight pussy, baby?" He rasps and I nod my head.

The banging on the door continues and with all the noise going on here I'm pretty sure the people outside know what is going on.

"Fuck, you're such an angel." Killian tilts his head back and I leach my lips onto his neck — deciding to leave my mark on him.

He reaches down and begins to rub my clit, intensifying the pleasure.

"I'm going to come." I whimper and soon begin to rapidly pulsate around him, as I reach my climax.

"Shit." Killian hisses and then comes inside me. "Fuck!" He whispers breathlessly, resting his forehead against mine.

I then begin to hear buzzing from my bag and I step down from Killian's arms. He begins to clean me up as I retrieve my phone.

My eyes widen at the missed calls and texts from Enzo.

"Enzo's been messaging and calling." I tell Killian and his eyes also widen.

"Well fuck."

•••

Killian carries me through our hotel room. I rest my head on his shoulder as I begin to feel tired. He places a kiss on my forehead and quietly closes the door behind him.

I look around the room and then spot Enzo sat outside on the balcony.

Killian walks out and sits on the seat opposite him — me still on his lap.

I bite my lip when I see that Enzo is shirtless. He runs his hands through his brown hair and looks at the both of us.

"You couldn't answer my messages or calls?" His face hardens and I look at Killian as if to tell him to answer his question.

He looks at me with drunk eyes and shrugs his shoulders.

"We were clubbing, ZoZo." I giggle and then hiccup.

Killian and I might of had more drinks after our fun in the toilet.

"You could of told me where you were going." He huffs a small pout on his face.

"We're sorry. Aren't we, Killian?" Killian nods his head at my question, a smirk on his face. "We just wanted to go clubbing. Are you angry with me?" I tilt my head and Enzo shakes his head.

"Could never be angry with you, darling." My insides warm at the nickname he gives me. I'll never get tired of him calling me darling.

Darling.

"We had sex in a toilet!" I blurt out and Killian slaps his hand over his head, while Enzo's eyes widen.

"A fucking toilet." He mutters, shaking his head in disbelief. "And where was my invite?" Now he's smirking and I smile.

"Next time. There are so many clubs that we should explore together." I clap my hands. "Of course they're nothing compared to yours." I smile and Enzo chuckles.

A snore makes me jump and I look down at Killian to see he has fallen asleep. I giggle when his head falls forward on to my cleavage.

I love these men so much.

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