Killian's POV

I pushed my semi wet hair out of my face as I made my way to the kitchen. Tonight was very interesting. All throughout the rest of the night Brielle kept her 'anger' at a minimum and we actually enjoyed ourselves for the time being. Once we got back to the penthouse she quickly got unready in her room and has been in the living room ever since. I didn't exactly want to bring up the conversation earlier with her but it's never left my mind once.

Brielle doesn't need a boyfriend. She needs a man and the small commitment of being a boyfriend emphasizes the word boy...