Kian's P. O. V
It hurt.
Or at least that was what was supposed to happen, after such an intense intercourse, it only made sense that my body would give way the next morning. Hence, one could imagine the shock that coursed through my body when my backside didn't even stretch.
Did it have something to do with the mate bond?
I had to save that question for later though, because at the moment, two blue bowls of cereal flew directly at me, looking to soil my clothes and face.
Typical.
The bullying I meant. It was something that I had learned to put up with over the years, it wasn't like there was someone to get angry on my behalf.
Still, wasting two perfectly good bowls of cereal was such a waste. Couldn't she just lock me away in a dungeon somewhere? Or have a group of males beat me up?
