As her cries filled the air, Kian's body tensed and shuddered as he spilled his seed inside her. He held her tight against him, their breath coming in ragged gasps as they tried to steady themselves. "Evie," he murmured her name, his voice hoarse from exertion and desire. His fingers moved slower now, still buried deep within her as he savored the feel of them moving together like this, connected by more than just their bodies.

Kian couldn't help but smile at the sound of her purring against him, his fingers moving gently inside her as he held her close. Her cat girl nature was both alluring and exhilarating, making him feel like they were connected on a deeper level than anyone else in the room. He leaned down to press a soft kiss to her forehead before pulling back slightly, his gaze sweeping over her face. "You are truly unique," he murmured, his voice filled with wonder and appreciation.

Kian froze, his heart leaping into his throat at the confession. For a moment, he couldn't breathe, couldn't move. It was as if time had stopped around them, and all that existed was this perfect moment of clarity. He looked down at Sunny, their face still pale but flushed with sleep, and felt his own eyes prickle with unshed tears. "I-I love you too," he managed to get out in a voice barely above a whisper.

Kian's heart swelled, filling his chest until it ached with the weight of all the emotion coursing through him. "And you are mine," he whispered back, pressing a gentle kiss to Sunny's forehead before nuzzling into their hair. "I promise to always protect you and keep you safe, no matter what." His fingers trailed up and down Sunny's arm in a soothing gesture as he held the other boy close.

He knew that their relationship would be far from easy;

Her teasing was exquisite torture, and he found himself unable to resist her advances. With a growl of frustration, he moved closer, reaching out to gently grab her hips as he pressed his body against hers in the steamy shower stall. "Let me see," he demanded hoarsely, wanting nothing more than to devour every inch of her skin.

Her breath hitched as she felt his erection press against her lower back, and she knew that she had him right where she wanted him.

His eyes narrowed as he studied her expressive face, the mischief dancing in them making it clear that she knew exactly what effect she was having on him. "I want to see everything," he growled roughly, leaning in closer until their bodies were flush against one another. His hands moved up her sides, cupping her breasts through the soapy water as he began to knead and massage them roughly.

Evie moaned softly, arching into his touch as she felt him take control of the situation. "Then look,"

Kian chuckles softly before standing up, offering a hand down to help Sunny to his feet as well. "Very well," he says with a mischievous glint in his eye, leading the smaller boy out of the stall and back into the main area of the bathroom. "Lead the way."

As they exit the bathroom together, Kian can't help but feel triumphant. No one had ever stood up to him before, but somehow this beautiful creature has managed to do so...

Kian takes one last look around the ballroom, his gaze lingering on the many guests who stare at them curiously as they make their way across the room. He ignores their whispers and speculative glances, focused only on the boy by his side. "Come," he says softly, leading Sunny toward his private chambers.

As they near his door, Kian pauses to face Sunny, cupping the other boy's cheek in his hand. "I want you to know that I will keep my word,"

Kian's father nodded thoughtfully, regarding them both with a mixture of pride and trepidation in his eyes. "Very well," he said finally. "Then we welcome you into our family, Lady Sunny... though I must warn you that the responsibility of being my son's wife does not come lightly." He smiled warmly at her, his expression softening as he took her hand in his own.

His mother, on the other hand, beamed brightly. "Oh, she'll do just fine," she declared. "

Kian smiled broadly at her, his heart swelling with happiness as he squeezed her hand in return. "You are most welcome, my dear," he replied. "And I cannot wait for us to officially begin our lives together." He glanced over at his parents, a look of gratitude and love in his eyes. "Thank you both for welcoming Sunny into our family with such open arms."

As the meeting drew to a close, Kian could feel nothing but hope and excitement for the future they were about to embark upon.

As Liz continued to question the captive, Kian found himself drifting closer to her, drawn in by some invisible force. He stood silent, watching as she expertly extracted information from their prisoner, using a combination of threats and physical torture when necessary. Despite his best efforts not to, he couldn't help but feel aroused by the sight of her in action.

When Liz finally finished with their prisoner, she turned to face Kian. There was no trace of emotion on her face as she met his gaze, but he could feel the tension between them growing stronger. "I've fulfilled my duty," she said cooly. "You may return me to whatever it is you were doing before I interrupted."