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“I looooooooove your becups, Ethan!” She hiccupped and continued trailing her finger on my right bicep.

My Bella is a horny drunk.

I sighed, and holding her wrist, made her sit down on the stool. “They’re calledbiceps, Kiara.” She kept looking at me with her half-lidded hooded brown eyes. “How much did you drink?”

“Sixty-nine.”

“What?”

She licked her lips and took a long time doing that. My eyes fell on her plump lips. I clenched my jaw and looked away.

“I want to try sixty-nine.”

Yes, she was definitely horny. And drunk.

I ignored the images of sixty-nine with her and straightened up. “You’re coming with me.” I didn’t wait for her to reply and helped her in the bathroom, turning on the warm bath for her while she leaned on the frame of the door.

“Get inside.”

“You first.”

“No, Bella. You need to take a bath. It will clear up your head.”

An adorable pout framed her lips, her amber eyes looking up at me from beneath her lashes. “Won’t you join me?” Her voice was barely a whisper, but I felt it deep within my skin. I wanted to join her.Fuck.

She is drunk.

My eyes darkened, and I stepped closer to her. “I would have thought about it if you weren’t drunk right now.”

Kiara stubbornly pressed closer to me, her hands clutching the side of my t-shirt, scrunching the fabric. “I am not drunk. I just need to feel you. Skin to skin,” she whispered sultrily, her eyes darkening with lust. “And maybe try sixty-nine.”

I closed my eyes.This is the worst torture for mankind. I could try to handle Kiara, but a horny, drunk Kiara? No chance. With as much control as I could muster, I held her shoulder and turned her toward the bath.

“Get undressed and take a bath. I will check up on you in a while.”

“Why don’t you help undress me?”

I glared at her and said with a firm voice, “Kiara. Get in the bath.Now.”

She seemed stunned by this and blinked at me. Kiara giggled, “Whatever you say, Daddy.”

I gaped at her and her words.She did not just—Kiara turned her back on me and removed her blouse, her wavy hair tumbling over the nude bra strap.Okay, this is my cue. I quickly backed out of the bathroom and closed the door behind me, breathing a sigh of relief.

Somehow, I knew tonight was going to be a long night.

* * *

As promised, I went to check up on Kiara when she didn’t step out of the bath after half an hour. I had already prepared the sabzi, and the naan was ready as well. All we had to do was serve it and eat. But Kiara was still in the bath. I knocked and waited. She didn’t reply, so I called her name, but still, she didn’t reply. Should I let her take her time? She seemed sad before leaving for school today.

What if she is not okay and sad?

Fuck it.

I opened the bathroom door and walked inside. Kiara was in the bathtub, but she was naked and wet. I felt like a teenager looking at breasts for the first time, even though her body was covered under the foamy water.

“Oh. I knocked, but you didn't say anything; and it had been too long, so I wondered if I should check up on you,” I rambled like a complete idiot.

Way to go, Ethan.