A/N: So this chapter is a little shorter than the others but boyyyyy does it pack a punch! As a little surprise, I asked Rayna who cowrites A Pirates Treasure with me if she would write a special scene for this chapter and yooooo she delivered as always! So that being said this chapter has explicit content (I'll put a marker where it starts incase anyone is uncomfortable.) Also I think this chapter has the biggest cliffhanger I've done for this book. So enjoy that xD

𝓘 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓪𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓰𝓲𝓻𝓵 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝓲𝓻𝓻𝓸𝓻
𝓣-𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓻𝓽, 𝓽𝓸𝓻𝓷 𝓾𝓹 𝓳𝓮𝓪𝓷𝓼, 𝓷𝓸 𝓫𝓮𝓪𝓾𝓽𝔂 𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓮𝓷
𝓑𝓾𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝔂 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓼𝓮𝓮 𝓶𝓮
𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓰𝓮𝓽 𝓾𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓻𝓷𝓮𝓪𝓽𝓱 𝓶𝓮
𝓐𝓷𝓭 𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓶𝔂 𝓭𝓮𝓯𝓮𝓷𝓼𝓮𝓼 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓯𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓪𝔀𝓪𝔂

Killian

This was it. My Career was over. So many people knew between Blaire's friends Will and Kass, and now Emma, it had barely begun and now it was over. Blaire was looking down at her burrito splattered on the steps with a frown. Emma was just staring at me with wide eyes.
"Miss Nolan.." I started.
"Yeah?" Blaire answered. "Oh.. her. Awkward.." She said and winced.
Bloody hell..
"I'm...so lost here." Emma said. "I mean... what the hell?" Emma asked.
"If you come in, perhaps we could explain?" I offered.
"Could you put on clothes first?" Emma scoffed.
"Oh.. yes of course. Blaire?" I said.
"Right clothes, those are important" Blaire nodded and left the remains of her burrito to follow me into the cabin to get dressed.

Once dressed I let Emma back into the cabin and there was an awkward silence between the three of us.
"Can someone please say something??" Emma asked. "I mean what the hell is going on here? You're our teacher, our MARRIED Teacher!" Emma exclaimed.
"Separated." Blaire said. "Divorce pending.." She added as if it made a difference right now.
"Okay.. he's still our teacher Blaire!" Emma hissed. "He's like 40."
"Uh.. no He's not." I said. "Owch."
"Hes like 2 years older than Neal!" Blaire argued. "So don't go there."
"This is dangerous Blaire. I mean this could ruin his life."
"Not if no one says anything. Doesn't this count in cousin code?" Blaire asked. "Or is that just to benefit you?"
Now is really not the time to get snippy Blaire.
"Ladies.. If I may-"

Emma and Blaire both just glared at me and I stepped back with my hands out.
"This is way different than Neal and I. Mr. Jones could lose his job, you could get expelled! Not to mention my dad would find a way to get him in jail."
"He can't. I'm 18!" Blaire sighed. "We are being careful which is why we came here I didn't think Neal's big surprise would be taking you out here too."
"Yeah well Surprise!" Emma exclaimed.
"Come on Em.. don't do this. I've kept your secrets. Keep mine."
"I can keep this a secret but if the wrong person finds out... I mean what if it had been anyone else on the other side of that door?" Emma asked. "Someone who wasn't your cousin." Emma pressed.
"I don't know.." Blaire said softly.
"All I'm saying is there is a lot at stake here and You!" She turned to me. "Are you just trying to get fired?"
"No, Emma I'm not. Theres no need for hostility. I know its a huge risk but its worth it. Blaire makes me happier than I've been in years thats something I would easily trade my whole career for. So please I'm begging you, keep this between us." I pleaded. "If you tell anyone its not just hurting me, its hurting her. Think about it."

Emma sighed
"I'm not going to tell...but you two are going to have to be a lot more careful than this. Maybe rendezvous more than a couple hour drive away." Emma said.
"Noted...for next time." I gave her a small smile.
"You aren't quite off the hook, Jones, my cousin has been dealt shit cards her whole life almost. If she ends up hurt because of something you've done, I'll end you."
"Apparently there is a line, you'll have to get behind Scarlet and Kassidy." I sighed.

Emma looked at Blaire and raised an eyebrow
"Okay yeah we need to be wayyy more careful." Blaire sighed and sat down.
"Uh huh." Emma agreed and then sighed. "Neal and I were about to play some card games but...if you two want to play..We could break out Cards Against Humanity. Could be fun." She shrugged.
"Can I order more food first?" Blaire asked. "Since you murdered my burrito in cold blood?"
"Sure." Emma chuckled. "What do you think Mr. Jones?"
"Killian will do, at least outside of school." I said. "And sounds fun to me, just feed your cousin before she turns into a gremlin please."
Blaire narrowed her eyes at me.
"Quickly then." I smirked and ducked as Blaire picked up a pillow from the bed and launched it at me.

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"So I thought you were the wild child between the two of you, but I think your cousin takes the cake with this one Em." Neal chuckled.
"Agreed." Emma said.
"Yeah well this is awkward. Even more so that you and Neal know each other." Blaire groaned.
"Aye. Neal has listened to many of my drunken rambles on friday nights." I smirked and sipped at the beer in my hand. I promised Blaire just the one and I intended to keep that promise.
"Guess thats something Neal and I have in common too." Blaire smirked. I chuckled at the memory of Blaire driving my drunk arse home that one night. The night I believe that started all of this.

"So you aren't like changing her grades or anything...right?" Emma asked. I could tell she was still very skeptical of this whole thing.
"Oh no, I wouldn't even think of that. Whatever grade Blaire gets she gets on her own, if anything I'm harder on her because I know how intelligent she is."
"Sucks to suck Blaire he's a hardass anyways and now you have it twice as bad." Emma smirked.
"Hah. Hah." Blaire mumbled and glared at her cousin.
"I'm not that bad." I scoffed. Both Emma and Blaire just looked at me.
"Trust us, you are." Emma chuckled.
"You yelled at me for days over shoes Jones."Blaire said.
"You made Ashley cry because her phone went off." Emma added.
"Okay, Okay lets not tear Killian apart." I said and put my hands out.
"Wendy is terrified of him." Blaire continued.
"They are telling on you." Neal chuckled.
"Aye tell me about it." I groaned. "So maybe I've been a bit of an arse but I had my reasons I mean my bloody marriage was falling apart. But now.. I have Blaire and she makes me happy maybe I'll cut everyone some slack."
Blaire smiled and snuggled into my shoulder.
"You make me happy too Jones." She said.

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Blaire

I stood out on the back porch of the cabin looking up at the stars over the sandy beach while Killian was still catching up with Neal in Emma's cabin. I couldn't help but feel anxious. Emma was right, we weren't being careful at all. If that had been anyone else but Emma at the door we would have been so screwed, could I really let Killian mess up his whole career..for me?

I felt two strong arms wrap around my waist and scruff tickling my neck.
"You should come inside I got the fire going." Killian said.
"Maybe in a bit." I said.
"You alright? I promise I only had the one beer." Killian said.
"Its not that." I sighed.
"Then what?" Killian asked.
"Emma is right. We haven't been careful at all. So many people know."
"Aye.. I know but we can start being more careful." Killian smiled. "New Years resolutions and all." He chuckled.
"Am I really worth it Killian?" I asked.
"What do you mean Blaire?" Killian asked in return.
"Am I worth your entire career?" I specified.
"Do you think I would be doing this if I didn't think you were?" Killian asked. "Of course you are worth it Blaire. Every bit worth it. If the wrong person finds out, I'll protect you I promise."
"Who is going to protect you Killian?"
"Protect me from what? A Job I didn't truly want. Don't get me wrong I love teaching but it wasn't my first career choice. At least not teaching history. And definitely not teaching High school." Killian said. "I settled on my career and I settled once before on love but I won't make that mistake again Blaire. I want you, no matter the cost." Killian smiled and pushed my hair out of my face.

I sighed and pulled away from him.
"But why?" I asked. "Why me?"
"Why not you?" Killian asked.
"I mean, look at me." I shrugged. "Not exactly a beauty queen over here. I'm a rough and tumble, I'm not girly, and I intimidate most guys."
"Thats how you see you, if only you saw what I see when I look at you Blaire. You are beautiful, but its not your looks that I'm interested in, its who you are as a person that makes me love you."
"Wait...love?" I asked. "You love...me?"
Killian swallowed thickly.
"Yes. Blaire. I love you." He gave me a smile, a nervous smile like he wasn't sure I was going to say it back, like I didn't feel the same but I did. Long before now, I loved Killian Jones.
"I...I love you too." I said and walked back to his open arms throwing myself into them.
"I'm not going anywhere okay?" He reassured me.
"Okay." I smiled against his shirt.
"Lets go inside." Killian said taking my hand.
"Okay." I smiled and bit my lip letting him lead me inside the cabin where he had candles lit all around.
"Wow.. this looks.."
"Amazing I know, I'm kind of big on the romance thing." Killian smirked and leaned in and kissed me.

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**Explicit Content starts here**

We soon found ourselves entirely stripped of clothes, tangled up in each other's limbs under a blanket in a nest of pillows and couch cushions in front of the candlelit fireplace.
"I love you." We kept mumbled to each other between kisses over and over again, just enjoying the sound of the other saying it.
Killian looked me over through hooded, lust-blown ocean blue eyes. His fingers delicately trailed along my body, caressing every curve, leaving goosebumps in their wake.
I released a content sigh as they trailed back up the front of my thigh, my back arching to press our chests together.
God, I was so desperately in need of more of his touch. I was hungry for it - like a girl, starved.
My hand travelled up his chest, grazing over his neck and finding a home in his silky, dark hair.
"Fuck me, Killian..." I breathed, not even realising what I'd said until I heard the words leave my mouth.
He gave a deep, breathy chuckle as he tucked his face into the crook of my neck, placing gentle kisses on the skin.
His lips travelled up towards my ear, nipping the lobe.
"As you wish, love." He whispered.
His hands took mine, holding them above my head on the couch cushions as he climbed on top of me.

Killian's POV

Blaire's body felt exhilarating under my touch; I just couldn't get enough of her. She was exquisite. I knew, as my rock hard length entered her slowly, I wasn't fucking her. If anything, she was fucking me. Not just my body, my mind as well. All I could think about was her. She filled every ounce of my brain as I caressed and stroked every inch of her I could reach.
Her lips felt made for mine – like we were meant to be; our mouths were meant to find each other.
Everytime my tip made contact with her cervix; it felt like I could've exploded in a messy, sweaty pile of bliss right then and there. My drive to please her as best I could took hold, preventing just such an event from happening too prematurely. Blaire was my drug and this... This was my high.
The way her walls clenched and hugged every inch of my length with warm, wet perfection... Every brush of her hands on my shoulders and back, clawing down the skin when I hit that beautiful spot within her. The little moans and whimpers she made with every thrust.
Heaven.
Blaire began to whine as she clawed my back particularly hard. I winced at the feeling, sucking in air through gritted teeth, burying my face under her chin.
She was growing as desperate as I already was.
Before I quite knew what was happening, my cock had slipped out of her and I was on my back in the nest of pillows.
I gazed up at her as she straddled my hips, leaning down to connect our lips in a hot, passionate kiss.
As my right hand found her hip, my left cupped the side of her head, drawing her in for more. My pelvis decided to grow a mind of its own as it thrust upwards towards her core, desperate for my erection to feel that warm, tight hug again.
Blaire brought herself down on me a little, giving me the opportunity to rub my tip against her succulent folds and clit. She gasped out at the contact as I did, out most sensitive spots clashing in a war of mutual ecstasy.
She couldn't resist anymore.
She reached down, grabbing my length at the base and guided me back into her depths.
My lips parted slightly at the feeling, releasing an elongated exhale that made the fountain of her fallen hair flutter around our faces.
"You're so fucking perfect." She whispered against my lips, making me turn up a smile.
"About that fucking you wanted..." I trailed off, keeping my voice as low and seductive as I could manage.
"Yes, Mr Jones?" She smirked.
At her words my hips jolted upwards, the throbbing sensation in my length already growing almost unbearable.
Keep it together, Killian...

Blaire's POV

The intrusive feeling of his cock colliding instantly with my G-spot made me audibly gasp out. As I exhaled again, it came out as a groan of euphoria.

My hands ran down Killian's chest to rest on his abdomen, gliding my nails over his skin and chest hair as I went.

I began to move my hips in slight circular motions, making sure to keep the rocking back and forth more prominent. My legs parted as far as they would go so that Killian's rock hard length would go as deep as possible – his tip massaging my cervix with stunning precision.

At this rate, I had no idea how long I would last.

I felt Killian's stomach muscles tense up beneath my touch as he put himself into a seated position, wrapping his arms around my torso as his hips drastically picked up speed.

My body wasn't ready.

"Oh fuck!" I cried out, tipping my head back as he pounded into me.

His fingertips buried into my ribs, holding me tight. Every thrust I met perfectly, continuing my rocking motions, my fingers gripping to the roots of his hair as my eyes shut tight.

Killian was panting through gritted teeth right next to my right ear, letting me know that he was enjoying this just as much as I was.

I had no idea how much time had passed, only that we were sweating, writhing messes wrapped up in each other.

Just as the familiar knot in the pit of my stomach began to wind, the muscles in Killian's thighs, stomach and arms tensed.

"I'm so bloody close, love." He groaned.

"Me too..." I breathed, my arm disappearing down his back over his left shoulder to scratch down his skin – he loved that and he always let me know it.

He removed one of his hands from my back, slipping it down between our bodies to rub my clit.

As soon as the pad of his thumb made contact with the sensitive bundle of nerves, I almost lost it right then and there.

My hand subconsciously continued to claw and the other cupped the back of his neck, the fingertips digging in surely leaving bruises.

"Fuck... Fuck, Killian..." I shrieked, biting down on his shoulder.

That was it.

He lost it.

He practically growled through as gasp as he filled me up completely.

Riding out his orgasm mixed with the actions of his thumb sent me over the edge.

I moaned the loudest I ever had done, my vision blurred, my whole body tensed up in the most intense orgasm I had ever had.

Killian made a few more circle motions with his thumb to let me come down from my high before removing it, both our bodies falling back on the nest of pillows in a panting, sweaty mess.

Neither of us made an effort to remove him from my core. We just laid there together until our heart rates calmed down.

"Fuck, I love you." I breathed through a chuckle.

Killian gave a toothy smile as he laid his arm over his forehead.

"Aye, I love you too." He replied.

**End of EC**

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"Blaire love wake up you'll miss the countdown." Killian said and nudged me. I opened my eyes and smiled at him.
"Come on they're doing fireworks on the beach." Killian grinned. "We can watch from the deck."
"Okay just let me throw my clothes on. If I can find them." I smirked. Killian gave me a wink.
"Keep that up Jones and we'll miss the countdown." I said and got up to find my clothes and put them on. I wrapped the blanket around me because I knew it would be freezing outside.
"Okay lets go." I smiled sleepily at him and we walked out the door to the back deck to see the beach. The countdown was on 5.
"4." Killian whispered.
"3." I said.
"2." Killian grinned.
"1." I squeaked as Killian scooped me up and planted his lips on mine as the sky was lit up with dozens of fireworks.
"Happy New year love."
"Happy New Year Jonesy." I smiled and snuggled into his chest watching the fireworks.

When we got back into the cabin I noticed my phone was blinking so I walked over and checked it. I had a text from an unknown number.

Unknown:
Happy New Year....Bean

My heart dropped into my stomach and I felt sick instantly. The only person who ever...ever called me Bean, was my mother and there was just one huge problem with that. She was supposed to be dead.