Chapter 19. The Confrontation

Kian hasn't stopped groaning and I am beginning to think that I had seriously hurt him. I had thrown a lamp at him, of course, he would be hurt.

You also threw your powder at his dick, my subconscious added.

I sighed and walked towards him.

"Are you hurt?".

He looked at me like I have grown a beard. Okay, dumb question.

"Are you going to be okay?".

He peered at me. "I'll survive". Then he cursed. "Will you please put on some clothes? Your tits are distracting".

"Are they now?".

He exhaled softly. "Please Farrah".

I glared at him. "You didn't heed to me begging, why should I heed yours? Now what's the matter?".

"I've got a few shards in".

I sucked in a breath. "You could have dodged it", I say, observing him. "Why didn't you?".

He shrugged, hissing slightly. "Didn't want to. It's not like there would have been a difference if I had moved".

"Of course, there would have been a difference", I snapped. "You wouldn't b