Kalon (Take Over) Read Free

night. He fed me, bathed me, and worshiped my body like it was the last time he was going to see me. I wake to a knock at the door and realize Stefanos isn’t in bed. I sit up and look around the room, but I can’t see him anywhere. I stand up and make my way toward the door, knowing full well I’m not dressed.
    Just as I crack the door open slightly, it gets slammed shut. I turn around to see Stefanos standing naked with a toothbrush hanging from his mouth.
    “Don’t fucking answer the door butt ass naked woman. No one is allowed to see your naked body, but me,” he snarls, smacks my ass hard with the back of his hand then removes his toothbrush from his mouth.
    My first reaction is to punch him, but I hold back. I strut all the way over to the bed, bend over and show him my goods. I hear him growl and just as he does, I lift my shirt from the floor and pull it over my head.
    “You best be removing that, Princess,” he commands, like I don’t have an option. Little does he know I always have a fucking option.
    I move over to him, place my hands on his chest and kiss him on the lips. I keep my eyes open and watch. As soon as he lifts his hands from the door I make my escape. I run out of the room and just miss one of the goons standing outside the door. I hear him laughing as I hit the top of the stairs.
    “You know you can never run from me, Princess.”
    I fly down the stars and have just enough time to make some toast and coffee while Stefanos dresses.
    I’m sitting at the kitchen bench eating toast when I hear Stefanos. I can smell him before he nears me. As I look up, and I feel my cheeks getting hot. This man seriously knows how to wear a suit.
    He walks over to me and slides his fingers up my inner thigh, teasing me ever so slowly. He brings his hand up and runs it over my cheek.
    He leans in and I feel his hot breath on my neck. “Can you feel it,” he whispers, then pinches my nipple. I swat his hand and turn away.
    “Princess, as much as I’d love to sit here and watch you eat all day, I can’t. We have work to do,” he says, grabbing my toast and taking a bite. I watch his lips while he licks them. l’m transfixed knowing the things those lips can do to me. I shake my head to clear it and run upstairs to get dressed.
    I change into a pair of tight, black skinny jeans and a black tank top. I don’t know what we have planned for the day, but I ain’t ruining my clothes. I braid my hair to the side. Then grab my gun and knife. I head back downstairs to meet Stefanos, who’s waiting at the front door.
    As soon as I see him I feel giddy. This man has me acting like a lovesick teenager.
    “Princess! Mighty fine as always,” he compliments when I reach the front door. I raise my eyebrow, open the front door and we walk out.
    Arriving at one of our supply warehouses, I notice a few motorbikes parked out front. I groan, knowing who it could be and sink into my seat.
    “What’s wrong, Princess?” Stefanos asks, placing his hand on my thigh.
    I turn around to face him and smile. “You’ll see,” I reply, and get out of the car. As soon as we enter, I spot Hunter and a few of his men talking to Rock. Hunter sees me and walks over. I notice Stefanos trying to work out why Hunter is smiling like a kid in a candy store. I choose not to look his way. Hunter reaches us, picks me up, gives me a bear hug and then puts me down, right after he places a wet kiss on my mouth. I don’t respond to the kiss and push him away. Which only serves to make him laugh. I look back at Stefanos and watch while he takes out his gun and holds it to Hunter’s head.
    “Do you want to keep your fucking life, Hunter?” Stefanos growls, to which Hunter just smiles.
    “Kalon, you really need to keep your man in check,” Hunter stirs, trying to cause drama. Although as soon as I hear him speak ‘that name’ my fist connects with his face. I then watch as he grabs hold of his jaw.
    “I told you not to fucking call me that,