Braelyn’s POV
"Good night, birthday girl." That traitor said waving her hands at . I glared hard at her.
"I will get you for this." I hissed at her. I swore I was going to kill her and Lucien. Lucien walked out of the kitchen carrying like a sack of potatoes. Humiliating, that was what I was going to describe it as in one word.
Lucien’s shoulder dug into my stomach as he walked, completely unbothered, like I weighed nothing but a bag of feathers. My hair fell loose down my face and brushed against his back. I pounded weakly at him not because I wanted him to drop , but because this was humiliating.
"Put down! Lucien, I’m serious!" I hissed, my voice a whisper-shout because Genny and Joey were still close enough to hear.
He didn’t even flinch.
"Can you stop squirming around?" he said in that maddening, calm voice, "I am already in an awfully bad mood and trust , I don’t mind continuing what we were doing on Genny’s coach."
I froze. My lips parted and closed as I sucked in a deep breath. Heat flooded my face again. My legs, even upside down, squeezed together because my body rembered his mouth on seconds ago.
Genny and Lucien were not the only traitors in this apartnt. Even my body had forgotten who she owed loyalty to after all these years I have kept her alive. 25 years and she has no sense of loyalty. Traitorous slut....great now I even call myself a slut because that’s what he was turning into
Joey was confused by the sight but a small smile tugged his lips. "Good night." He chuckled before he stepped out the door. I could clearly hear him add. "Have fun tonight.."
Have fun my ass. I gave him a betrayed look before the door slamd in my face even Joey too.
He stepped out into the hallway. The air was cooler here and brushed over my skin. I wriggled harder, mortified.
"Lucien.. people live on this floor.." I begged trying to get out of this situation..I should have known better when I accepted a gift from the devil.
"So?" he replied like the villain he was.
"I SWEAR I WILL BITE YOU!"
He sneered at . His grip on my waist tightened. "You already did before. Don’t push your luck." His voice dipped before he added
"But you are free to dig your teeth in my skin, preferably the tip of the cock you were grinding against earlier." How could he be so crude
My body turned molten and my soul departed from this mortal plane. The realisation of what happened in the kitchen crashed into at once. I was truly shaless rocking against his groin like I desperately wanted his cock to fill
Which, at the mont, might have been true because he had under the sa spell he used on other girls. I groaned covering my face with my palms.
My life was over.
He finally reached the elevator and tapped the call button, still carrying like luggage. I could hear my pulse in my ears. My voice ca out breathless.
"Lucien... I an it. Put down."
This ti, sothing in my tone must have hit sowhere real.
Because he exhaled slowly, almost reluctantly. Then his arm wrapped fully under my thighs, and he lifted gently upright. I slid down his front until my feet hit the ground.
My body pressed against him the entire way down until the elevator arrived. He was just staring at as he was trying to figure out sothing and naturally, I looked away finding the wall more interesting
The elevator dinged and the doors slid open. He freed and we stepped in. Unfortunately, we were the only ones inside and the space suddenly felt too empty. It felt like this was the first ti I realised how tall and large this man was. My saliva slowly rolled down my throat.
They closed and in the next second, he cornered . His musky cologne was mixed with the stench of alcohol from the beer he had been drinking earlier, and yet sothing was drawing about it.
His hand slamd beside my head. I flinched as he caged in. His other hand slid to the small of my back, pulling just close enough that my breath tangled with his.
The air turned thick, charged with tension, desire, and arousal. I thought I had gotten over the feeling, but my thighs imdiately clamped together, and I almost slid down if he wasn’t holding .
His eyes were darker now, those hazel orbs were burning into sothing nearly black.
"Do you have any idea," he murmured, voice low enough to shake inside , "what you do to ?"
My throat tightened. I couldn’t breathe. His forehead leaned in, nearly touching mine.
The elevator humd, descending slowly, painfully slowly, like the entire building was conspiring.
"I was this close," he said, lips brushing my cheek, "to taking you on that counter."
My knees buckled. His hand slid down, catching my waist before I could fall.
"And you wanted it. You didn’t stop ." He didn’t ask. He stated it. He was speaking like I was the one who took advantage of my vulnerable state and kissed
My heart twisted. He was the one who did that. I managed to et his gaze. It took everything for not to crumple at that mont
My voice ca out cracked. "It was the mont... I was overwheld, Lucien. You are just overreacting because of your blue balls." I sneered.
"No," he whispered, leaning in until his lips grazed my ear. " Overwheld, was that all. This is the second ti we almost crossed that line in our fake relationship." He hissed, drawing the last word.
He was too close. He was forcing to say sothing but he knew there was only so much we could selfishly take. "Stop acting like you weren’t the one who kissed ," I said and he froze like cold water was poured over him.
Lucien chuckled, his jaw rolled. "What am I going to do with you, little Viper?" Sothing about his laugh gave chills.
He stepped back giving space to breathe. I leaned against the wall still staring at him. "If you can’t handle it you can just bail. I would just get soone else." I said and his hand slamd over my head again
"Don’t push more than you already have, Braelyn," he hissed, his eyes trailing my face down to my cleavage. "If not, I will slam you, face against this wall and fuck you from behind until your legs give up... I will fucking do what your body was begging for earlier..." That was a clear threat
"If anyone gets to play this ga it has to be . I warned you once it starts there is no turning back." He threatened the elevator and slid open.
"Make up your mind on where we lie Lynn." He said before stepping out of the e
levator. He was truly angry....but he was the one who crossed the line.
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